Ava’s POV
Darkness.
That’s all there was.
It was this cold, never-ending, suffocating darkness that felt like it was pressing against me, creeping into every part of who I am. It wasn’t quite silent, it was heavier than that. It felt like a crushing emptiness, like the world had wiped me out, leaving just a shadow behind.
With no sky, no ground and no breath. Just this overwhelming weight of emptiness.
My body didn’t feel like it belonged to me anymore. I couldn’t move, couldn’t scream, couldn’t even remember how it felt to be alive. Maybe I wasn’t alive, maybe this was just what death was like.
For a split second, I almost gave in to it.
But then—
“Ava.”
A voice, it was rough and broken, filled with desperation that cracked through the emptiness.
It was Kane.
“Fight, Ava. Pleas
