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Almyra's POV,

As I laid down on the floor weak, my breath slowed down and I felt the world spinning around me slowly. Darkness crept in, my vision blurred. I tried to call out but my voice was barely a whisper.

I lay on the cold floor, my body trembling with weakness. My eyes felt heavy, my eyelids drooping as I struggled to stay awake.

My head spun, and my vision blurred. I tried to lift my head, but it fell back onto the floor with a soft thud.

My mind fogged, and my thoughts swirled in disjointed fragments. I couldn't focus, couldn't think.

Panic set in as I realized I was completely helpless. My body had shut down, leaving me defenseless.

I tried to call out for help, but my voice was barely audible – a faint whisper lost in the silence.

Desperation clawed at my chest as I scanned the room, searching for someone, anyone, to save me.

The door slowly creaked open and finally, he was here. Xavier ran into the door swiftly and he clenched his fist tightly as he set his gaze at