32: Divine realm

Elaine’s POV

Consciousness slowly returned to me and I found myself caught in a disorienting haze, the world around me shrouded in a fog of confusion and uncertainty. It was as though I was suspended in a liminal space, neither fully awake nor entirely asleep, existing in a realm that seemed to defy the boundaries of reality.

Amidst the muffled voices and indistinct sounds that echoed in the recesses of my mind, a sense of urgency pulsed through me, propelling me forward with an inexplicable sense of purpose.

It was as though someone—or something—was urging me onward, their desperate cries for help echoing in the chambers of my consciousness. I can't tell who that was but my mind is screaming the name beneath my chest. So weird. That organ never works.

With each passing moment, the urgency intensified, the distant cries growing louder and more insistent until they seemed to reverberate within the very core of my being. And then, as suddenly as they had begun, the voices fell silent,