𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒' 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐃𝐎𝐆 | 𝘷𝘢𝘥𝘵𝘥 𝘹 𝘔.𝘺/𝘯 |

(42) Don't Cry, Mr. Shadow.

୨⎯ "  Alιѕѕa'ʂ ΡσƲ  " ⎯୧

"........," 

"Alissa!"

"........,"

"Please, stay with me. Fight..."

"........,"

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"........," 

Darkness, loneliness. 

I felt like I was drowning in a sea of darkness, empty and silent.

There was no light, no sound, just an oppressive void pressing in on all sides.

My senses felt dulled, like I was wrapped in thick, suffocating shadows.

How long have I been here?

I reached out, but my hands met nothing, just more of the same inky blackness.

It was as if the world itself had ceased to exist, leaving me alone in this desolate space.

"Is anyone there...?"

My voice sounded small and distant, swallowed by the endless darkness.

Desperation clawed at me, but there was no one to hear, no one to answer.

Memories flickered like faint, distant stars in my mind.

Faces, voices, moments of warmth and light.

But they felt so far away, almost unreachable.

Why am I here? What happened to me?

The silence was deafening, the darkness unyielding.

I was adrift, lost in this vast emptiness with no anchor, no direction.

I closed my eyes, trying to summon a sense of calm, to remember who I was, what I was fighting for.

But even that felt like a struggle, a futile attempt to grasp at something solid in a world that had dissolved into nothingness.

"Please... someone... help me..."

But the darkness remained, and the silence answered with its own, unending emptiness.

I shivered, a sudden chill running down my spine.

It felt like eyes were on me, hidden in the darkness, watching me.

I turned frantically, trying to see who or what it was, but there was nothing—only the oppressive void.