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It was a digital file sent to the fortress’s main computer. Luca opened it, and the speakers started playing loudly in the room. It was a recording of a lullaby. It was scratchy and old, but the voice was unmistakable. It was my mother, singing me to sleep when I was a baby. "Turn it off!" my father shouted, covering his ears. "Luca, turn it off!" The room went silent, but the melody stayed in my head, haunting me. Silas wasn't just sending us messages; he was digging up the dead. He was reminding me of everything I had lost, trying to make me feel small and helpless again.

Then don't stay quiet Just tell me this, There is no lover like me The one who'll give her heart and her life The one who'll give her heart and her life Then I'll say Your Highness, I'm here ___________________ Whom are you waiting for, I'm here Look this way for once, I'm here Whom are you waiting for, I'm here Look this way for once, I'm here Why are you quiet, say what you want Ask for as much love as your heart desires You'll get that much love, I'm here Whom are you waiting for, I'm here Look this way for once, I'm here ___________________ __________________________________ ___________________ If you need to say what's in your heart Then tell me Let it be any moment, day or night Then t

When you try your best, but you don't succeed When you get what you want, but not what you need When you feel so tired, but you can't sleep Stuck in reverse And the tears come streaming down your face When you lose something you can't replace When you love someone, but it goes to waste Could it be worse? Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you And high up above, or down below When you're too in love to let it go But if you never try, you'll never know Just what you're worth" Somehow, I believed my Mom was watching over me, and soon, all my pain and days of torture would be over!!

“If you want to own a soul, you’ve got to feel its life. Feel the hunger, the cold, the love.” June didn’t yank the chain. Instead, she poured her own life straight into the metal links. She sent it all—the memory of her father dissolving into oil, Raven’s frozen arm, her heart breaking apart when Leo stayed behind with the stars. The Collector howled in agony. Up above, the giant eye in the sky started to crack, splintering like glass. For a creature obsessed with money and power, real human feelings were poison. The golden chain melted, dripping down over the city like warm honey.

The music also turns off, leaving a cold, dark, scary space. “Tell me what you want! Don't threaten me." Her voice trembled, tears began to flow, her sobs and sobs sounded harrowing. Amanda ran to the sofa, lowered her head and cried. Suddenly, she sat up straight, wiped her tears, turned on the TV, and the music sounded painfully again. Don't leave me alone. For the insects Weeds cover virgin graves For precarious storms Don't leave me alone. The guardian's lips have no spirit The sound of time groans

Andre and I chorused with bug eyes. What the fuck did he mean by what?

I've seen you before I've loved you before I died and came back Just to love you some more_______ CRYSTAL------ Before you met me, my day was calm and my night was restless I am not oblivious to the chaos asleep in my heart Or the tornado flushing in my head There is a hurricane wheezing around my lungs A summer heat bubbling in my belly Pent up frustration hovers beside my ears And poison lingers in my mouth My flaws makes no mistakes about who I am For some years now..... There is something wrong with me and I can't let it go ASHER------ You are supposed to be the girl of my dreams But now I guess I'm fully awake I'll still go downtown to get you Icecream And I'll bake you a delicious cake

“But they’re forces that exist within cosmic law. We exist outside all law. We collect beings who’ve broken fundamental rules by touching what they shouldn’t. You qualify perfectly.” Alistair’s black wolf lunges and the Collector swats him aside without looking, sending him crashing into the burial platform hard enough to crack stone. “The mate is irrelevant,” it states. “We only want the anomaly.” My sons are crying and trying to reach me but the Collector creates a barrier of anti-existence between us. “Mama!” Dante screams. “Don’t take her,” Lysander begs. “She just came back, please don’t take her again.” The Collector ignores them entirely, its appendages wrapping around me with touch t

My voice barely above a whisper “What did I ever do to deserve all this, Leon” There was no answer. Just silence.