Between Life and DeathAlthea’s P.O.VDarkness.But it wasn't empty. It pulsed softly and steadily, like a heartbeat in the void. My own? I wasn't sure.Then came the stars.One by one, they lit up the darkness above me like someone was painting light onto a black canvas. I was lying on something soft, like moss, though there was no ground.A warm breeze touched my skin, and with it came the scent of lavender and something divine and sacred.I didn't feel pain. Just peace.I opened my eyes fully, and she was there.A beautiful woman.She wasn’t made of shadows or light. She was real. Her hair looked like moonlight flowing down her back. Her eyes were deep, like they held stars inside them. Her skin glowed softly. Being near her made me feel calm and broken at the same time. My chest tightened, and I wanted to cry without knowing why."Where am I?" I whispered.She knelt beside me. Her hands glowed faintly."Between the threads of life and death. A space only the chosen may reach." Sh
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