Was this the warm feeling of death or was it just a figment of her thought? Hearing the captain’s fleeting voice cooing her, all the while crying as if he was in deep sorrow. “What have I done, what have I done!” a deep, trembling, familiar voice pulled Karilaya’s senses. It was only then that she knew she had awakened from a dream, remembering that she was in that special little place where she would always see her mother. There, they would always laugh and play, and she would chase after her in those golden fields of tall grass. When they would finish strolling the land, she would lay down on her mother's lap, giggling as she would pat her hair while singing a lullaby. “Stay still little princess, don’t fight, don’t fret, for the guardians of light will bring you dread, so stay still little princess if you wish the guardians to be with you,” she could still remember that
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