Uncontrollable sobs filled the wasteland of nothingness.

A dome created for eternal suffering and long-forgotten memories.

Acheron was one of the few who could wander this strange space, because she was a Galactic Ranger.

This place... was for those who had long been forgotten.

The woman had seen the repeated suffering of any person until she decided... to rest for the first time.

And she chose a place next to... a stone.

Acheron carefully lay down on the rough surface, tilting her head to the side...

And you... you were one of the forgotten spirits, sobbing uncontrollably in the sadness of the abyss of nothingness.

Suddenly, looking around, you discovered the glow of these two violet eyes of a woman and... in a quiet, chilling voice, she said.

-Why are you crying, lost soul?