He drifted amongst the stars. For how long he did not know, but he drifted. It might have been centuries, or maybe millennia had passed. Perhaps it was only seconds or minutes. Time seemed immeasurable at this point. It seemed as though eternities...
Death, Mental Torment, Space, no species
He looked so exhausted, awakened from his slumber into yet another terrible morning of holding down the beast of mental torment.
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