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"Hello?"
Nothing.
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"Somebody? Anyone?"
Silence.
"Hm"
Nothing. He was met with silence.
:Maybe this is what death feels like. I have been here for thousands of times yet it never failed to make me so lonely...:
"It's just a matter of time before it switches."
He called out into the void as he started wandering through it. Again.
It feels so familiar yet not. It feels like home but sometimes not.
It's strangely welcoming but also not.
He sighed. He stopped walking.
[REDACTED] looked around. He was only met with darkness that stretched on for miles.
He sat down crossed legged and drummed his fingers on his knee.
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After a while he started zoning out. When [REDACTED] came back to himself he found himself in the familiar garden.
He smiled.
This pretty place was always worth the wait.
[REDACTED] stood up and brushed himself off, his wings bristled behind him.
[REDACTED] ran across the garden to his favourite place. It was beautiful.
yet all good things come to an end.