The difference

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The difference between life or death.

It's simple.

Correct?

Or maybe...it's not.

You see, when death comes along, it's like a black hole that can't ever go away. It's like..it takes everything you've ever done and just, throws it away.

Right?

No. What you've done will stay.

In permanent memories, or in the places everyone can see them. Or maybe, it's just there.

Life is where you do things that you can rise up on.

Nonono wait.

It's more of, showing people what you can do in the future.

Or show the spirits watching you.

Depends.

Yet, no one can remember what happened when everything around them disappeared, and they couldn't even move or see anything.

Is that death?

is that slumber?

Or is it...an awakening?

Everything was numb after she was hit with the black ooze, all Jane could hear was a soft tune being hummed and the black overtake her mind.

(*A bit later*)

She soon opened her eyes, looking around her. She wasn't where she expected to be, she expected to be on the floor in that strange room. But, she wasn't.

She was on an ordinary looking bed in a silent room.

She sat up slowly and looked around her, she was in some strange...cave area? It looked like a cave but it was nice and neat. Different kinds of crystals were on the walls and ceiling.

She looked at the entrance of a cave, seeing a girl that sorta had the same demon features as Henry? She walked inside and smiled gently at Jane.

"Welcome to our home Jane"

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