human
:  But if, if only he could go back, then… For she had cried out.
gpt
:  "I'll kill you."
human
:  If he could go back—
gpt
:  "—I'll save you, I swear!" The moment after he voiced his determination, his head smashed into the hard ground. He heard the echo of something spectacularly breaking apart, and then nothing. The hate-filled voice could not chase him any longer. Nothing could, not anymore— 13 —All that was there was “nothingness.” Absentmindedly, he looked around the nothingness of his mind. Perhaps looked around was not the proper phrase. Eyes did not exist within his mind. Nor did hands, nor feet, nor any pieces of his body. All that remained was his incorporeal, floating mind. Knowing nothing, aware of nothing, he looked about. Darkness. A room with nothing. A room that was a world without a floor or a ceiling, covered in pitch-blackness so great that it defied thought.