A place between worlds
one placed between time and space
In it, Hope is just a whisper
A force so weak, that it is forced to shake
Leaping back and forth,
In and out of existence
Replaced by a malevolent laughter
The very one generated by the force, that reaped the souls it held captive in a place of unbearable heat and ever burning flames designed to vanquish all Hope of its host
