An excerpt from Chronicles 07|  NOVA Prime
Stretching endlessly through the void, its corridors were a twisted labyrinth of cold metal and shadow, devoid of warmth or hope. As prisoners walked the length of the endless space tunnel, the artificial lights began to dim, and the vibrant hues of their surroundings drained away, leaving only a stark, lifeless gray.
leaving them in a monochrome purgatory, where time lost meaning and escape was a forgotten dream.
_SYARAWI