Her Only Memory | ventixreader

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...this is weird.

I sat on the floor, as the darkness flows around me. Thinking, why is everything so calm yet intimidating.

Why is this so calm, but the atmosphere is very.. intense.

The cold floor began to feel warm out of nowhere, led me to shock. I stood up quickly on my ground, but fell once again.

...is this burning up?

I widen my eyes as I soon realize the floor is slowly burning up, the floor starts to feel very hot. Like, burning me alive on the ground as if a volcano was underneath me.

T– this can't be real..! Please, please, this is a dream right?

I began to breath heavily, why is this happening. Why is near-death situation is always with me in my dreams, I never wanted this to happen. Am I actually going to die in this stupid fake realm, or.. this is the actual real life I am in now.

This floor is unusual, its burning me up very bad. My legs, my hands feels very hot. As like fire began to burn me alive, these painful tingling feelings began to spread around my body. Why is this happening to me, is.. death upon me or perhaps, a sign from.. from, who..?

I start to panic even more, my heart began to pump harder as tears slowly swelled in my eyes. I was extremely scared of death, I've always wanted to live forever, even if it's a curse. I will always look forward to experience new things in my life. But, I dont want this to end like this. I want a peaceful death, but I dont want to die. My mind screams to tell me not to die, it's like. Telling me to wait for the perfect thing to come to my life and I can fall asleep internally whenever I want. Having the urge to scream in my mind as my body slowly start to feel that fire was burning me up badly. Intense pain start to beat me up.

Wake me up, wake up please!

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"Gah.. I— I.." Placing my hand on my forehead as my body lifts up, I woke up from my deep slumber. As sweat drips on my forehead, as my throat felt dry.

What.. happened?

I began to think, what actually happened. It seemed like.. my experience from that weird place had vanished into thin air. The floor, was something else, but I couldn't recall how'd it go in that weird realm.

Sighing in disappointment, I stood up and walked towards the door.

Let's meet up in Windrise, also dont forget your notebook~

A familiar voice suddenly spoke in my mind, as if my mind was reminding me something that I didn't know. How did that memory managed to stay in my mind.. was that, venti? How.. can I remember him, but I couldn't remember what just happened a while ago. That was seconds ago, something is wrong..

I shook that uneasy feeling off my shoulders and turned my back from the door, deciding to listen that voice for now.

Grabbing my notebook as I turn my heel around, facing the door and stepped forward. Finally walking towards the door and exited my room out.

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Third person point of view

The lady informed the maid that she will be back after a few hours or so.  And the maid accepted her leave, Y/n thanked the maid and walked off her house with a notebook and a pen on her hands. The lady softly hummed as she gracefully walk by the pathway, whilst the civilians stare at her outstanding beauty, that was exposed on the public. Which eventually made the lady quite uncomfortable, she never liked going outside in the morning. Mortals, stare at her at a certain reason.