Nathan Free, Natalie Bound

I wrung myself out. In a featureless white void with no gravity, no interactions, no sound, no inertia.. it's a good place to vent your emotions. Or to practice patience. But eventually you get tired of shouting at nothing. I groaned, finally. I lost track of time. I used the spell, and a portal opened. I could not open my eyes, but I could feel it. The sensation of place is very obvious when you're not in a place at all. I grabbed the edges and pulled myself through.