Kiera’s POV I experienced death. Or something very close to it.The pain from the silver poisoning faded suddenly, replaced by nothing. No sensation, sound, or physical feeling at all. Just absence.I found myself standing in a grey void that stretched endlessly in all directions. No up or down, landmarks, or sense of space or time. Just grey nothingness that somehow felt peaceful rather than frightening.A figure materialized before me. The witch from Stormclaw, Zeus’s grandmother. But she looked different here. Younger, stronger, radiating power that had been hidden by her physical imprisonment.“Hello, child,” she said, her voice echoing strangely in the void.“Am I dead?” I asked.“You’re in the space between life and death,” the witch explained. “Where the artifact makes its final decision about your worthiness. It brought you here deliberately, giving you a choice rather than simply taking you.”I looked around the grey void. “What choice?”“Whether to return to life and accep
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