When she was the Dark Witch, she would feel hatred, or anger, or amusement at times. She never felt much, at least not as much as the body had forced her to feel. But she still had a little inkling of those feelings.
Yet, there was one moment when she could not feel. When she could not make sense of anything. Time seemed to stop, and she felt like floating in a void. It was the time when darkness first created her. The first time she opened her eyes and darkness greeted her. It took her a while to understand what had happened, to realize that she had just come to life.
At that time, when she saw Corey's body hanging by the gate, she felt that moment again. Gliding in the dark void where time stilled. Nothing made sense and everything felt like a dream.
Was it a dream all along? Had th
