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CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE: THE RESURRECTION

Author: Devip
last update publish date: 2026-03-23 14:08:50

Darkness.

That's all there is at first. Just darkness and silence and the feeling of floating in nothing.

Am I dead? Is this what death feels like?

Then I hear it. Voices. Distant. Crying. Screaming my name.

"Aurora! No! Come back! Please come back!"

Kai. That's Kai's voice. Broken. Destroyed. Begging.

I try to move toward it. Try to respond. But I can't. My body doesn't exist anymore. I'm just consciousness floating in the void.

"She's really gone." Damon's voice now. Hollow. Empty. "I killed
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