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Not comforting, not scary.
Not life, not death.
It just was.
And then... it wasn’t anymore.
The sound of breathing, footsteps, the world—it all faded. Even the sense of time... just stopped.
Then suddenly, something cracked. Like the sound of a giant bubble popping.
Ethan’s eyes opened.
Not in the hall of truth.
Not on the golden bridge.
But on the wooden floor of the cabin.
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