The void called to him. He’d been afraid of it at first, of its endlessness, its utter blackness. And yet he had never been whole on this earth. He was always searching, searching. Somewhere in this abyss was the last piece of him. He fell into its embrace and became complete.
(Image credit: Axcy @ Deviantart)
Written for Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie: Photo Challenge #170