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Imagine:
After days of searching for Stiles. You finally found him at Beacon Hospital. He was possessed by a dark spirit. You feared that you would never get him back. When you burst through the double doors and shouted Stiles's name. Void glanced up and lost control for a few seconds letting Stiles shine through. That's all you need to regain hope. Hope of getting him back.
"I'm not giving up on you." My voice cracked as my heart ached for the man I love.
Stiles's eye had a small glisten of tears as he nervously chewed on his lower lip. Before he could say a few words of comfort. His sweet smile was replaced by a sinister grin, "Good luck little dove."
Those words would shaken anyone but Void had no idea what you were capable of.
