The light fractured behind Morgan’s eyes. It went on and on until there was nothing but red and purple filtering under his eyelids that fell closed on his last breath. Even being without air, he still had some version of consciousness. It was wild and a horrifying out of body experience to be detached and still begging for life. It felt as though the cord that tethered him to reality, to his body, was fraying then. It wouldn’t be long, he thought.
Through all he’d been through, it was alarming to know for sure that he wasn’t actually dead. His life then flashed before his eyes as if it was claiming its things before making its exit. It went in reverse, from the moment he found himself in to the beginning and as it had his full attention Ejder called for it.
Begged for it.
“What happe
