Mated To My Captor
Kira’s body rose another foot into the air, her arms thrown out wide, her chest heaving as if she were drawing in the collective breath of the entire population.
For one final, terrifying heartbeat, the light became so absolute that the entire room turned pure, uniform white. I couldn't see the servers. I couldn't see Elias's corpse. I couldn't even see my own hands. There was only her, a blinding star burning in the center of a concrete tomb.
Then, with the sharp, violent snap of a breaking rubber band, the light vanished.
The sudden darkness was total. The hum of the servers died instantly as the main breakers blew, plunging the entire room into blackness, save for the faint orange embers
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