The chosen one. You are my chosen one.
I choose you.
I choose you.
You could be a Goddess of all things.
Join me.
Join me Feyre Cursebreaker.
Join me...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~It was like all seven parts of her were on the brink of leaving her.
And only Rhysand shaking her, brought her back.
"Wake up."
One breath.
"Look around you, you're okay," Rhysand whispered.
Feyre took it in, the lit torch on the bedside wall, the sketchbook on the ground no doubt from last night.
Rhysand caressed her check with the tattooed hand, nodding with an all too familiar expression in his eyes. The look of understanding.
"Do you need to talk about it?" Rhys asked. He lay back down next to her.
Feyre just turned towards him and managed a weak smile. A smile at her mate, who had been through the gates of hell and back so, so many times.
But it was different for Feyre today. She didn't get a pleasant dream, nor did she get a nightmare.
No today it was an otherworldly feeling.
But it felt like it was right next to her,
Breathing down her once cracked neck, pulsing.
As if to say,
Wake up Feyre, wake up.
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