ELARA'S POVVisions of beings, the deities.Or were they memories?I was regaining my memory.I couldn't grasp the full meaning of the images I kept seeing. My eyes remained shut but my mind was open, taking in all the memories I saw.I reached up to grab my head and the book slipped out of my hands and landed on the floor with a thud."Elara, Elara, is everything alright?" I could hear Damian's voice in the distance, but I couldn't quite pinpoint where he was.A flash hit me, not a thought, an image, clearer than the others.Wind howling, my hair flipping and there, standing in front of me was a man.His face was blurred."Elariana" his voice sifted to me through the howling of the wind.My chest tightened. I gasped.I could feel the necklace pulsing on my skin, where it was supposed to be. I knew it wasn't with me.But in this memory, it was, and it pulsed hotly on my skin, as if trying to reach out to me, pulling me in a direction.My hand flew to my neck, half expecting to feel it
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