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Freja POV:

The smell of flowers, bark and grass, flooded my nose. The birds were singing beautifully, and the sun was shining brightly. I opened my eyes, and I was lying beneath an old willow tree. Its leaves swayed in the wind and brushed against my skin; I felt so at peace.

Wait! Am I dead? I quickly sat up and looked around, not recognizing any of my surroundings. I tried to remember how I got here, but the last thing I remembered was Lazarus fighting with a large black wolf. Shit, maybe I am dead? I stood to my feet and walked closer to the tree; it was so beautiful and magnificent that I couldn’t help but admire it.

Suddenly, a figure appeared from behind the tree, a familiar person, Mikael? But, wait, he’s dead, so that means……I am too.

My chest began to heave. “Mikael.” Tears welled in my eyes as I rushed to him and hugged him tightly.

He pulled me into him, wrapping his arms around me. “My dear little Freja.” He pulled back and smiled at me.

I looked him
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