I Can See Your Death Spoiler の小説・ストーリー

Veronica POV The room dissolved into darkness, except for him. Dever. “It–it’s not possible,” I whispered, half believing what I was seeing. My fingers trembled as I pinched my arm, hard. No, it couldn’t be. He couldn’t be here. I saw him bleed out. I wetted my dry lips. “How’s this… you’re dead… I watched you...” my voice shook, my throat burning. “You’re dead. There was no pulse. I searched.”

“Without you, every day is unbearable. “Cece, I’m sorry for hurting you. But I loved you. I still do. “I once prayed to God, begging Him to let you live. And if you didn’t, I asked Him to take me with you. He heard my prayer.” I could no longer speak. Tears streamed down my face. Love made people foolish. It could make someone lose their sense of self. Maybe this was the best ending for us. I reached out and held his hand after stealing one last glance at him. The rhythmic beeping echoed through the room. Then, it stretched into one long, unbroken sound. As it did, we both closed our eyes. I felt weightless. I felt as if I was floating. When I saw Lily bawling as she held me, I knew I was al

I guess this is it, this is how I get out of this place Death!

It felt just like—death. Meanwhile, my family waited anxiously. Seeing the doctor return, they quickly donned their helmets without hesitation. Somewhere beyond my dying breaths, the machine's cold melody wrenched the last light of my mind back into memories.

Michael’s voice was cautious, but I couldn’t look at him. I squeezed my eyes shut, forcing out a shaky breath. “I can’t do this.” He crouched beside me. “What?” I shook my head. My hands were still shaking. “I can’t do this, Michael. I can’t train. I can’t fight. I can’t—” My voice broke. “Elara, what did you see?” I swallowed hard. My throat burned. “Death,” I whispered. “I saw death. Our deaths.” Michael stiffened. “What do you mean?”

I hadn't hurt anyone, but why had I to see such inhumane images in the third year after my death? I floated down and looked at the tiny baby. This was the first time I saw that child. I didn't cry when I was killed by Vivian. I didn't cry when I watched Winston dissect me with his own hands. But now, my tears were falling without stopping. This child already had hands and feet. If I hadn't been killed by Vivian, this child would have been over two years old by now.

Choking back sobs, he slowly reopened my family’s wounds. “Sylvia, you won’t get to wait for Charles anymore... He’s dead.” The moment those words left his mouth, silence fell. I watched as the look in Sylvia’s eyes shifted from scorn to shock before rage finally took over. “Each one of you really is deplorable in your own ways. “I gave you a day to figure something out, and this is the lie you came up with to fool me?!” I had imagined countless ways Sylvia might react to my death. But I never thought she would not believe it.

Her pain was so vivid that anyone seeing the photo could feel it. I suddenly felt a chill go down my spine. A wave of grief and bitterness swept over me, and I felt like I had died all over again. That day, after getting out of the car, I had fallen into a hunting trap and died on the spot—both lives were lost. I gritted my teeth and looked at Enzo. He stood there looking like he'd been struck by lightning—motionless and not even breathing. He stared hard at that photo, and his eyes gradually became more bloodshot.

“Now, look carefully and bear in your mind that the scene you are seeing is the end of this loop, but the start of the final game I am facing with Him. For this scene lies Alliah’s death and final corruption.” NOW, SHALL WE HAVE A GLIMPSE OF IT?

“I can be anything around you, a speck of dust or a breeze. I’m here. You just can’t see me.” My energy was almost gone. Once I’d said it, my body started to go transparent, and then it was gone. “Wren!” He woke up with a jolt. The front of his shirt was already wet. He reached over to the empty side of the bed and sat up. Then he looked at the sky. “Wren, didn’t you say when people die, they become stars?” “So are you the brightest one?” He looked at me, straight at me, and grinned.