MONSTERMONTH No.6 - Impossible

In between realities there is a space of bonding, a glue realm, itself without solid shape or rules, yet it hells real dimensions retain their order and sanity. In this Stations of Silence and hollow places of unreality, life thrives still. Or merely something that mimic life as the strange forces and intangible concepts floating unbounded in this not-world could manage. Beings of no sense happens and disappear at whim. Immaterial flesh forms and fills up a nonexistent space. Materials of unknown properties manifest, alive to a life of no meaning. These are the Figments, and they are manifold - each one a discarded monster brought to incomprehensible existence by a thought wandering aimlessly through the vastness of binding places.