Prologue

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"It's warm."

At the same there was a lack of space, constriction. Strange fluids surrounded me which did not help me figure out where I was. Even though I tried to open my eyes, I could not yet use them for some odd reason.

Suddenly I realize I am not alone.

There are two other bodies at least, holding on to me, poking, and grabbing my entire body. Their touch makes me feel safe because it has a certain sense of security.

"I never want to leave this place."

But on the surface, there's a strange pressure pressing down on me. Something tells me it's a hand squishing and grasping for me.

"This is odd, what could they be
feeling me up for?"

My ears become more alert because there aren't any other useable senses to access the situation. While becoming so focused on listening suddenly there was a steady beeping in the background, almost like a heart monitor.

A couple seconds later a distant woman's voice asks,

"Are you ready?"

The question isn't directed at me, but then a familiar yet sweet voice from... above, in a barely audible whisper replies,

"Yes."

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