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... on something dark and thick. She didn’t know what death felt like, but this should be it. Cold, lonely, numb and weightless.
She was gone.
But she didn’t want to be.
She had felt the moment all her senses logged off, and she was dragged into the darkness. And she had felt the moment when something else had moved inside of her.
Something laughing through her teeth that she couldn’t control. Someone moving her limbs, a dark energy flowing through her veins.
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