His eyes flickered back and forth beneath the clenched eyelids. And then sprung open. Sweat clung to his cold vessel, his heart sounded like the beat of horses hooves on the cold hard ground in his ears. He threw his blanket off him and stood up, his sweat pants twisted from him laying, and occasionally thrashing, in bed. He threw on a shirt, and went to the kitchen.
He sighed and got a glass of water, he drank all of it, and filled it up again, drinking all of that too. He set down the glass and approached the front door. As he arrived he felt with his feet in the dark for his shoes. Upon finding them, he slipped them on, and he exited his house.
It was dark and bone shakingly silent. He walked forward, ignoring the dark moonless wall that towered before him. He pushed pst the veil and entered the black void. He had somewhere to be.
He knew everything around his house, but he was not around his house. He was much farther away at this point. He was too deep under. Or perhaps to high up. So far away, his stomach twisted trying to figure out which was he faced. He shook it off, and continued further. His shoes padded on the hard ground all the way until this step, where the sound of wet viscera being crushed underfoot sounded up, and his body tightened and gnarled itself at the sound. He stepped back, and it happened again, he felt it, even worse. The feeling of stepping upon thick sludge, and it making way for his foot, and working around it as he pushed down further, until the black sludge wrapped itself wholly around his foot, and he was stuck. He was not. It simply felt that way.
He began running, out of panic and shock and fear. He ran forward, or upward, whichever way he faced, until he made contact with a wall of oozing slime, which pulsated and hummed, and his body stuck to it. He pushed and peeled himself from it, and could see, from some faint ambience, the glistening of the slime that danced in the abyss.
This was what he had to find, he knew. He put his hand out, and touched the being before him.
"Why have you sought out God...?" The being bellowed.
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