The Silence That Bends the World

“She is not possessed. She is becoming.”

AMARENTHE’S POV

It began with sound.

Not voices.

Not footsteps.

But breaking.

As if the world itself was splitting at its seams every time I exhaled.

I no longer dreamed.

I no longer slept.

I existed in fragments — one eye in this world, the other...

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