Timelessness, devoid, and entropy

Miku sighed as she would walk through a hazy fog. There was nothing about her position that was clear, the dark grey gas clouded her vision as she had no idea whether she was moving forward just in a loop, she suspected both. She forgot how she even arrived, but she doubted it was by accident, mistaken identity maybe, but no accident. This situation did remind her of a prison she had designed for her mother, but never got around to fully building as she developed a more, fitting idea to build Chronostasis instead.