"Everything you cared for. Everything you dreamed of. Nothing is going to be the same, Nychta, you know that?" I swallowed. I knew. What Asher didn't understand was that.. I wanted it. All of it. "Yes" He came dangerously close. It seemed like he knew how much power he had over me. He knew me. And I knew him. "Touch me" I stared into his green eyes "Touch me, please" I knew that once he did everything would be lost. Vanished into darkness. Everything would be destroyed, and us...We would drawn into a helpless world of oblivion, unable to remember, but still very sure we would find each other again. We always did. In every universe. Every death. Every Goodbye. Every life. "Touch me" I whispered. He did.