Link to the original submission:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/50074516/

The void is a darkness that by all names is illusive and beyond meaning. A disciple asked what it meant to hear the whispers of its 'voice', to see beyond the world and between its threads. These questions were what C'zare awaited, and as the disciple failed to contemplate the delicate grasp he had on the world, he felt the fingers of his leader creeping over him. "So glad you asked" -- no such words had ever been spoken in a deeper, broken tone, a mix of his language and another that could not be identified. A single prick was but enough to crack the vision of the underling, to break between the brightness of the world and see the essence that was woven behind its threads, a gurgling cough becoming his breaths. One eye bright and one eye rapidly spasming and darkening, he felt the heated chill creeping throughout the surface of his skin like a parasite -- like something that wasn't meant to be there. No scream could remove the pain from his flesh, yet all the same he could not manage to even squeak a reply. The only thing he could feel was emptiness as his leader's thoughts, and something deeper's, etched inside his head, cursing him with new knowledge -- a new vision he could not look away from. The world would never be bright again.

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