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Seventeen: Into the abyss of pain, memories, truth and destruction

Author: Rostallion
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-10 16:33:44

For a few moments, it was peaceful. The world faded, and the weight on her chest seemed to lift. But unfortunately, the warm reprieve was short-lived.

Her mind was suddenly dragged deeper into the darkness, an abyss that stretched endlessly in every direction. She opened her eyes-or at least she thought she did-and found herself floating in the void. Something about her floating in the air like that had her feeling like déjà vu. The air was thick, and an oppressive chill settled over her, raising goosebumps along her arms.

Her voice echoed when she spoke, "Where... where am I?"

No one answered.

She reappeared, and the response was still the same as earlier. No one replied. Just her echo.

The stillness was suffocating, the silence deafening. Just as she thought the darkness might swallow her whole, flashes of light erupted around her, blinding and chaotic.

Scenes began to form, vivid and jarring.

And there it was-her own lifeless body sprawled on the cold, unforgiving pavement, limbs
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