[Gap].
The spirit world of life, the dwelling place of the soul, an untamed form of existence.
Lorenzo stepped into the rift, the inside was narrow and crowded, except for the path beneath his feet, he couldn't see anything else, there was only pure darkness, his consciousness was obstructed, and he couldn't wander freely.
The black walls were both a barrier against invaders and a cage for monsters, his actions were constantly hindered, as if it aimed to imprison Lorenzo, the intruder, as well.
The journey was so long, Lorenzo kept moving forward in the narrow darkness, with nothing but monotonous darkness, in the silence Lorenzo's perception of time gradually blurred.
He didn't know how long he'd been walking, only that he repeated his steps, continued forward, his cognition slowly collapsing, until Lorenzo almost forgot his original purpose.
