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I couldn't even yell because the shock was so intense. Alessia's voice echoed in my mind. "This is just the beginning," she said, her words piercing deeper than the ache in my leg. She went away without a second glance, leaving me helpless on the floor. I attempted to move, but every part of my body screamed in protest. The injury was more than physical; it was as if Alessia had taken away my remaining strength.

Emily “Please!” I finally found my voice, the word tearing out of my raw throat. “Don’t kill me.” “Ha!” he laughed. The sound was deep, vibrating through the cavernous room, and it chilled me to the bone. If I died right here, they won. Josh, Anna, Clara, and my father—they all won. How could I face my mother in the afterlife? How could I rest in peace knowing her killers were still breathing, wearing crowns, and celebrating my ruin?

He’s in his dead corpse, walking among the living. “My beautiful Bella, even life after death, I couldn’t let you go.” His white hands cupped her gorgeous face. Bella gasped at his cold touch. She could see his blue veins showing on his pale hands. “I came, looking for you.” He leaned closer to her. “Even after I die, I still came back for you.” Bella gasped. “Bella, I miss you.” “You’re-You’re mad.” “Humph. You didn’t come!” His hand tilted her face to him.

Not one person looked back at me. I quietly closed the door and left that suffocating place. One day left until my death. I was homeless now. My whole life, I'd lived for others, never truly stopping to live for myself. Before my body completely gave out, I dialed a number. Then the world plunged into darkness.

I prayed for his safety. Silence fell in the room until Mike spoke. “Where did you go after you died?” my heart ached. “Nowhere.” Everyone was stunned, we always believed that when we died, we would go back to the Goddess who created us and live in peace by her side. But when I died, I saw nothing but darkness. When the sky spilt in two.

He was just Cardan, my desperate, broken mate. "I love you, Scarlett," Cardan sobbed, his voice raw with pain, kneeling beside us. He pulled my limp hand to his face, kissing my knuckles again and again. "I always have. I never told you. I couldn't… but I loved you. Stay with me. Please, stay." "I know," I whispered to Adam, managing a weak smile. "I love you too.” Tears fell from my eyes down to the sides of my ears. My vision tunneled. The roaring of the defeated Beastmen, the shouts of Xaden's warriors. it all faded into a gentle, rushing silence. I felt Cardan's warmth, Adam's frantic tears, and then... nothing. I died.

The way she plays with it warns everybody away. Her lifeline is just death, piss her off and an early grave becomes inevitable. I could see why they call her After. She's exactly what one looks like when there's no more life to live. You just kept breathing, every human emotion- dead. I rode that path months ago. I am in the finishing stage, the one you get when you are just about done. And it is because of that reason Zero and I just can't be, I know he knows it now but we haven't spoken the words yet.

My lungs expanded fully, pulling in sweet, clean air. I looked down at my hands. They were steady. The skin was tan and vibrant, not the translucent gray of a corpse. "Goddess..." the word was breathless as it escaped my lips. I lunged for the phone on the nightstand and my thumb hit the home button, and I stared at the glowing numbers until they practically burned into my eyes. June 14th 2023. I died June 14th 2024. The date was showing one year ago. One full year before I was supposed to be cold in the ground.

I didn’t give Luca another chance to perform love. I just turned around and walked away. Out of the hospital. Once I was outside, I took out my phone and called the number I had once heard whispered about in circles where power, money, and disappearance could all be bought. The line connected almost immediately. “I want to commission a death.” The woman on the other end didn’t sound surprised. “Go on.” “I need to disappear within three days,” I said. “Completely. No trail. No body. No way for anyone to find me. I want the world to believe I’m dead.”

"Congratulations, Lucian. You have completed the mission. I will soon depart. Before I go, I have a few gifts for you." One video after another played before my eyes. After I died in that world, Mavis sold off all her assets in a desperate attempt to bring me back to life. In the end, she was left with nothing. Even after losing everything, she failed to wake me. Because of my departure, everything I had given her was stripped away. Mavis soon got into another car accident. But this time, there was no one to shield her. She could only endure the agony of ruptured organs on her own.