AuroraDecember 12, 2025The world was gray and smelled of sulfur and wet earth. I was running, but my legs felt like they were made of cooling lead. Every step I took on the ice left a trail of purple-black rot.I looked down, and I wasn’t wearing skates; my feet were bare, shredded by obsidian shards that glowed faintly.“Leon!” I shouted, searching around for him. I was back at the arena, on ice, but the crowd wasn’t there. It was just me alone on the ice, and then I saw them.To my right, in the center of the frozen arena, was Leon sprawled on the ice. His blue eyes were open, staring at nothing, and his chest was perfectly still. He was lying in a pool of blood so vast it looked like a crimson sea. Beside him lay Sasha, Elara, the Queen, and the King in their own pools of blood.They were gone.“No… no, please,” I sobbed, falling to my knees beside Leon’s cold body.“You should have left when you had the chance, little photographer.”The voice was deep, hollowed as if all life h
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