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[Sephora]

She was alive. She was alive and breathing, and staring into the green eyes of her mate as he held her in his arms. She could feel the heat of her tears as they slid down her face from pure joy at the sight of her mate's face. His beautiful face, that she thought she'd lost forever. She had no idea how she was still alive, none other than the fact she had refused to fall back into that darkness, refused to fade away.

She had fought against it, that pull towards peace, that eternal rest. Instead she'd pulled herself upwards, up towards where her mate called her name, up towards where her family were still alive on the other side of the veil. And in that struggle of trying to reach the surface - a part of her had broken away. That lingering heaviness that had been holding her down, broke apart from her soul and suddenly she reached the surface.

And then there was nothing but light, pure white light that banished the darkness from her sight. And Sephora suddenly felt a brand new