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PROLGUE_The 33rd Death

I woke up in a dark space filled with nothingness. It was as if the world had vanished, leaving behind only a vast, empty void. No light, no sound—just an overwhelming sense of isolation.

I tried to remember who I was, but my thoughts slipped through my mind like water through my fingers. My name, my purpose... all of it was gone, replaced by a hollow ache. I strained to recall where I had been, what I was doing before this darkness swallowed me whole, but nothing came. Just emptiness.

A long silence pressed down on me, heavy and suffocating. Yet, amidst the void, a feeling surfaced—a haunting familiarity. This emptiness, this cold detachment... I’ve been here before. Could it be... that I died?

The darkness trembled, ripples spreading across the void.

Then, without warning, the world exploded into a cascade of swirling colors. Reds, blues, and greens danced before my eyes, spiraling faster and faster until they merged into a blinding white light.

The nothingness shattered.