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It is unclear when                  wakes up, but[        ]n[                ] the safety of [XXX XXXXX XX.] Once he adjusts his blurry vision

to the scathing light, he discovers he has found [XXXXXXXXwhispersXXXXXXcall him bey[                ] halls and the bodies beyond this world.

 In an attempt to shut out these eerie whispers that scamper around his mind,

 he tries

 to imagine

white noise.

They do

not work.

Okay. Maybe with time, they will go away.

[  ] thinks, and smiles at the thought as he

 continues on with

[                        XX                                ]

it doesn’t

As [XXX], weeks, and months drift past, the office of                  becomes messier and more disorganized, as the whispers that taunt him grow louder, beckoning him. Stop it. He thinks to the whispers,

 but they do not stop. They don't stop,

until they get what

they want.

L e e

 dreams

of

stars,

 and an endless black of universes awaiting him. Sisric is there at the edge of it, her face all

but obscured by mist.

 “Come back to me.” She coos so oh gently, and it slithers down his spine. The dreams get vivid, and more real, until []

 disconnects from

 his

reality.