Synacia’s blue eyes flicker with confusion as she stumbles, her chestnut hair framing her pale face. The world around her feels distant, her memories scattered like broken glass.
“Where am I?” she whispers, her heart pounding. She tries to remember but can’t. The weight of it is too much, and with a faint breath, she collapses, lost to the darkness.
Unknown yet familiar people crying for her and rushing towards her , she couldn't manage her thoughts and lost her consciousness.
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