For a moment all, all is still again. You realize you’re floating! Totally in control of yourself once more.

You take your hand to your side, then your arms, then your head, double-checking that all of you is still there.

You rejoice for a moment, before a little voice inside of the walls of black whispers to you. You’re unsure where the voice comes from, and you try to make out what it is saying.

What does it seem to say?