He would arrive soon, right?

More emptiness.

More time passed.

He should be nearly there, right?

More time passed.

More time passed.

More time passed.

More time passed.

More time passed.

Shang's mind was desperately trying to cling to anything.

There had to be something that could distract him, right?

He could do something in here, right?

Shang's mind was scanning the surroundings crazily.

Something.

There had to be something!

There was nothing.

There was only grey emptiness.

Eventually, Shang's mind focused on his own body and inspected that thoroughly.

Yet, Shang's entire body felt surreal and wrong to him.

All the proportions were messed up, and all of his flesh and blood were moving in random directions.

His own body was like a fever dream.

There was no sense behind anything.

The more Shang's mind focused on his own body, the more surreal it seemed.

It was like his own body wasn't actually a body but just a fleshy dimension that randomly moved and squelched in random directions.

Was this a human?

No, this was just randomly moving around biological matter.

How did any of this work?

Why was everything going in random directions?

Where was his Mana going?

How did his mind work?

was everything

supposed to

blood wasn't supposed to work like

Mana pathways were completely

not a human

wasn't even a

was just a random

was there to

What was this?!

What is this?!

What is this?!

What is this?!

What is this?!

What is this?!

WHAT IS THIS?!

IS THIS?! WHAT IS THIS?! WHAT IS THIS?! WHAT

SNAP.

his head and focused his Spirit Sense forward

a while, he

the fuck was that just now?' Shang

Sense on his

it, he noticed that the

as soon as Shang's Spirit Sense encompassed his

entire body at

actually tried to follow what his body was doing, it became

worked, and even though everything seemed to move in random directions, Shang,

own body,' Shang thought. 'I found no rhyme or reason to the space and time in my surroundings, and

wouldn't be able to make sense of anything. I can't comprehend the time, space, or gravity

I dissociated,' Shang thought. 'It might not be

Sense focused

And he continued.

More time passed.

More time passed.

More time passed.

much

More time passed.

More time passed.

mind randomly

just

world will look like if the

do

he was thinking about something, but he guessed

period of time had passed after having that

was I

couldn't find an

I

his

He wasn't sure.

goal to achieve power might make all of this a reality,

fine with

was thinking about something, but he

on his

time are working in such strange ways

arm looks so

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