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I was conscious, barely, I tried to force my eyes open but it was as if I wasn't in control of my body. I tried moving my arms, legs, fingers, anything. Nothing was functioning. Suddenly I felt a gloved hand grab my face, pulling my mouth open and forcing a pill, followed by water, down my throat. Pain, searing pain, washed over my body, numbing all my senses. It was as if I was wrapped in a searing cloth of heat, slowly killing me. The cloth started to unravel. The pain was diminishing slowly, becoming more and more bearable with every passing second. The cloth had unravelled fully now.

My eyes slowly cracked open to reveal the figures standing around me.

All my friends together in one place. I looked down to see a circle, laced with intricate patterns draw in chalk on the floor. It hits me. The one thing different about my friends.

White wings; they all had white wings.

Suddenly I felt the pain starring to return, starting from my ankles the cloth made it's way up my legs towards my eyes. Jin had by now been pushed to his knees in front of me. As the cloth snaked it's way up to my face I saw the empty space behind Jin light up with the face of one of the mysterious figures I had been seeing the past few days. he held a small blade up to Jin's throat. as I realized what was about to transpire, something inside me screamed. Nothing happened. The blade was slowly drawn to the side. Blood dripped on to the stark white floor. Then suddenly the pain was replaced with a new feeling.

Dread. I knew it was over now.

Darkness...

Silence...

Who knew white could be such a dark colour...

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