The first time he opened his eyes, darkness is what he sees. The second time he opened his eyes, he is already trying to find the light that will serve as his guide out of this void.
The third time he opened his eyes, he can hear his breath slowly losing its grip from his lungs and it is burning him from the inside. The fourth time he opened his eyes, he remembers something that resembles a voyage that he already regret.
The last time he opened his eyes, every single thing inside of this void stops. The wind that pricks his skin and the hollow yells coming from his vocal chords, everything seems to stop.
He tries to walk away from the place of his birth but the memories still haunts him until this day. The darkness of his memories that is blocking his path continues to grow until he becomes his enemy.