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158. Returning Home

Author: Cate_Mae
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-15 02:19:45

Edward

At first, there was nothing.

No sound.

No air.

No pain.

Just an endless, pulsing blackness.

I didn’t remember how I had come here or when the light had gone out. I only knew that something inside me had stopped; maybe my heart, maybe my wolf, maybe everything at once. I couldn’t tell the difference anymore.

The void wasn’t cold. It wasn’t even dark in the normal sense, it was the absence of everything that made existence real. No scent, no sound, no heartbeat to follow. Just silence so c
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