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Past Selves

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Chapter 33 - Past selves

Damon

"Alora," I shouted as she vanished into the fog.

"Damon." Garren's voice was urgent as he pushed me to move. The fog was so thick I couldn't see anything in front of me. But, as far as I knew, we were all possibly running towards whatever had captured the others.

"Apollo, Kier, Alora, Lir," I shouted as we ran. Balthazar, Drabek, and Garren close behind me.

"Nah ah ah. I can't have you all working together. You wanted a trial, after all, Prince Damon. So a trial you shall get." Sorin chastised.

Before I could even warn the others, hands gripped my ankles, pulling me into the fog. Cold and darkness surrounded me. I expected to encounter the hard ground but found myself falling through space instead.

I yelled out as I fell, my stomach tensing as I prepared for a hard impact that would undoubtedly kill me.

"This isn't real." I heard a soft voice echo through my head. The voice grew louder, chanting the same sentence over and over again.

"This isn't r
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