The Gray

The last thing you remember is... you died. You don't know how, or why. You aren't exactly sure where you are either... yet you know its name: the Gray.

There's an eerie feeling in the air that you aren't alone. The inhabiting souls are permanent residents of the Gray, never showing any capabilities to change, to adapt, to grow. They clung onto their own words, never admitting their faults, ultimately driving everyone in their life away. Here they now exist, alone in a void of nothingness, too caught up in their own issues to truly understand or care about anyone else.

Count yourself amongst them, you unfortunate soul, but remember:

it's okay to accept help.

Found at https://daeja-vuu.itch.io/the-gray