I had barely finished telling myself that death would have to run from me this time when I realized I had no idea what this strange space could actually do. If I had truly been given a second chance, I could not afford to waste it on guesswork. The apocalypse was coming, and every advantage I had could mean the difference between surviving and dying a second time.I walked the edge of the courtyard, following the river toward the wall of white fog that swallowed the far end of the space. The grass was cool under my bare feet, and the air smelled clean in a way I had almost forgotten was possible. No matter how far I walked, the fog never seemed to get any closer. It stayed the same distance away no matter how long my legs ached, as if the space itself did not want me to reach it yet.I stopped, frustrated, and closed my eyes instead, picturing myself standing right in front of it. The world blurred around me, and when I opened my eyes again, I was there, close enough to touch the mist
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