I was floating through a black empty void. There was nothing around me, just pitch black space. I felt like I was out of my body almost, it was as if I was drugged. My trance-like state was interrupted by an ear piercing voice surrounding me equally. The girlish voice felt as if it was rattling my brain within my skull. Through the mess of sound, I hear the words that would explain my purpose for my unwanted venture:


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    “Find me.”


    My memory of this occurrence was taken away, though it would come back in time.