June's PerspectiveI am standing in the center of a rustic village. I feel the warm, desperate embrace of two people, a strong, aged man with kind green eyes, and a woman who smells like pine and home."We missed you, Amaris," they say, their voices thick with relief and love."I missed you too, Mom and Dad," I reply. Except it isn't me. It’s Amaris. I am trapped behind her eyes, feeling the tears track down her cheeks.Then, a sudden, violent shift.A cold, oily darkness slithers into the back of my mind, wrapping around my consciousness like a suffocating python. A voice whispers in the dark, deep and hypnotic.Do it. They will never let us be together.I feel the heavy, balanced weight of a silver blade materialize in my right hand. I shudder violently, feeling Amaris fighting it, her soul screaming in pure agony, but the darkness is absolute. It moves her limbs like a puppet on strings.Do it.
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