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Just drifting light and fragments of memory swirling through a boundless void.
Damon floated weightlessly, arms limp, vision filled with streaks of blue—faces, voices, pieces of lives flashing and dissolving before he could grasp them. His ears rang with whispers that weren’t his own.
Shadow and Ember drifted nearby, paws paddling helplessly at nothing. The wolves whined, their shapes flickering at the edges like the memories surrounding them.
Then—
A pul ...
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