I was lost in the depths of the void, my mind swirling with the remnants of a psychic storm. Every neuron firing in chaos, every thought slipping through my fingers like grains of sand. It was as if the very essence of my being was being torn asunder by the ghosts of a thousand battles past. The echoes of war still reverberating through my soul, the taste of victory and defeat lingering on my tongue. Mechanical whispers filled my ears, a familiar yet alien sensation, as if I was being touched...