The air was thick with smoke, burning my lungs with every breath. My body ached, scraped raw from the fall—if it was a fall. I didn’t know where I was, only that the world around me was wrong. A sound. Slow, deliberate footsteps. I forced myself up, breath shallow. A figure loomed, watching. Not human. Golden eyes met mine, sharp and unreadable “You don’t belong here,” the voice murmured. I swallowed hard. “I know.”
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22/04/2025
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