Damien's pov….At first, there was nothing.No pain.No sound.No Louis.And somehow, that was worse than death.I didn’t know how long I drifted in that empty, endless dark. There was no body. No heartbeat. No breath. Nothing Then came the cold.It crept in slowly, wrapping around whatever remained of me, pulling me deeper into silence.So this is death, I thought distantly.No fire.No punishment.Just… nothing.Then something flickered.A sound, faint and broken like a scream Louis.The darkness cracked.Memory slammed back into me — the cave, her blade, my blade, her blood on my hands, her eyes when I stabbed her.My heart if I even had one — tightened with a grief so violent it felt like it could tear me apart.Louis, my mate.I tried to move toward her voice, but something held me in place. Thick and Heavy. Like chains made of shadow.And then—Light.Moonlight spilled across the void, pushing the darkness back inch by inch.A figure stepped through it.Tall and radiant.Terr
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