The void was absolute. No light. No sound. No air. Not even time itself dared to exist. It was a place of unyielding nothingness, where existence held no meaning, and the concept of life was a cruel joke. Within this void drifted a single, nameless soul. How long had it been there? Minutes? Centuries? The soul couldn't tell. Trapped in this purgatory, there was no sensation, no thought-only an endless, silent blackness. But then, something shifted. A sudden force, like a cosmic vacuum, gripped the soul. It had no time to react, no chance to resist as it was yanked violently from the void. Light-blinding, overwhelming light-burst into view for the first time in what felt like eternity. And then-CRASH! The soul, now encased in a physical form, plummeted from the heavens and smashed into the scorching sands of a desert.