POV: AIRYSA loud, torn, brutal roar echoed in my mind. It was a sound that broke any resistance. It carried pain, rage, and despair all at once. Those red eyes returned to my memory: dull, lost, cold, and… empty. I felt as if something inside me had broken. As if something vital had been ripped away. My chest hurt. My soul screamed. Silent growls, soundless sobs. My entire body curled inward. Something hot and wet rolled down the side of my face. I was crying. Even without fully understanding why, my body reacted as if it had been shattered. “Did I die?” I whispered with difficulty. My throat burned. My body felt limp and sore. Every movement was torture. Soft groans escaped as I tried to move my head, but a sharp stab of pain forced me to stop. “My… head…” Little by little, the surrounding darkness began to give way. My vision slowly cleared, revealing shadows, shapes, and white lights. T
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