A God In Chains
The flames flared brighter, the heat unbearable, the walls crumbling into ruin.
And then—
Everything went dark.
—
I WOKE with a gasp.
The air felt wrong.
There was no fire, no smoke, no burning. Just the soft crackle of a hearth and the cool press of silk sheets tangled around my legs. My heart was racing, thudding too hard against my ribs, and I could barely catch my breath.
My hands shook as I gripped the blankets. I tried to steady myself, but the tears were already burning behind my eyes, ready to fall. It all felt too real.
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