
YN pov-
Everything felt heavy. My limbs, my breath, my thoughts. I floated between the veil of consciousness and darkness, my body anchored to something, yet my mind drifted elsewhere. Then, a voice. Deep, familiar, desperate.

YN pov-
Everything felt heavy. My limbs, my breath, my thoughts. I floated between the veil of consciousness and darkness, my body anchored to something, yet my mind drifted elsewhere. Then, a voice. Deep, familiar, desperate.
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