Awakening the White Wolf
Every part of my brain hurt, like it was being pulled taut from every direction possible, and the worst part, there wasn't a lot I could do about it.
I was barely coming in terms with that when I picked up something else. It was faint, but then came the awareness of voices. They were muffled and thick, like they were speaking through water.
I didn't know what to expect after that, but best believe I didn't think a cold cloth being stabbed at my forehead to be the next thing that followed.
“She’s waking.” Someone spoke up. That voice… soft, too soft, I just had to force my eyes open.
White light burned into my eyes, all around me, shadows sharpened into shapes, and then I saw them. Although,
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