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... p> Not the kind of quiet you get at night when the world is just asleep —
this was the suffocating, unnatural kind. No wind, no air, no weight in my chest.
My senses felt muted, as if my head had been unhooked from my body and was just... drifting somewhere.
I knew this place. Not by sight — there was nothing to see yet — but by the feeling. This cold, numb limbo had brushed against me once before. The last time I died.
The memory crawled up my spine like an unwel ...
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