In the endless void beyond mortal comprehension, a man floats, trembling and drenched in cold sweat. His heart pounds like a drum in the silent dark, his eyes wide with terror as he faces the impossible: his creator. This being, a twisted and nightmarish figure, looms over him—a monstrous entity whose very presence twists reality into a cruel mockery of existence.
The man's breath catches as the creature's eyes lock onto his, black pits filled with merciless madness. Its lips curl into a sinister grin, revealing rows of jagged teeth, while a deep, echoing laugh reverberates through the void, shaking the fragile spirit of the man.
The voice booms, chilling and cruel:
"I’m deeply sorry my poor creation but your silly paradise doesn’t exist here there is only eternal sleep ciao hahahaha😈.."
Frozen in dread, the man realizes his fate is sealed. No salvation, no mercy—only endless darkness and silence await him in this forsaken dimension.