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“You appear in an infinate white room with nothing but yourslef and a piece of paper saying “You’ve been banned from existence”~ Writing.prompts.s

“I... Oh for fu-“ he muttered to himself as he stood. He was in the middle of nothingness. Banned from existence as the note had so eloquently told him. He had never honestly enjoyed existence. But being banned from it gave him that same feeling one gets when they aren’t invited to a birthday that they didn’t want to go to. You feel that your ego was hurt greatly even though you would get over it in the next hour. 

The reason for him being here, in this room of white, had been different but the location was always the same. Once again he was left strolling around in the abyss. The complete emptiness of the area sent a shiver down his spine. 

“HELLO?” His shout was swallowed up by the space. 

He sighed heavily, dragging a hand across his face as he dropped to his knees before lying face down on the ground. Each obscenity he shouted was muffled against the floor.

“For chri- Get up!” The black robed figure stared at him disappointedly, 

“Whydontyouf*ckoff,” he mumbled into the floor. 

“You are so dramatic,” the robed figure waved their hand lazily, causing the floor beneath them to disappear. 

As usual he spent the time falling contemplating his life choices. Nineteen years was not long 

but he had somehow made so many bad choices that even a fall that felt like a century was not long enough to think about all of them. With one final sigh he rolled into his back. He waited a few seconds, before he felt the ground appear back underneath him. 

“You know,” he started, staring at the robed figure “when I said we should meet alone more often I don't mean like this,” 

He watched as a pout appeared on the God’s face as they pulled down their hood “but you said alone. How much more alone can we get,” they explained, gesturing to the nothing around them.