Calista's consciousness floats in an endless void of hazy memories. As she tries to look at the passing glimpses of still-framed images glimpsing from her mind, a voice breaks the silence.
She is unable to understand what it's saying, nor know from whom the voice comes from. It started as a buzzing whisper before it turned into an unintelligible noise that distracted her from drifting further.
"Ca...liiiiss..taaa.." the syllable rhyme her name, "Caaliii...ssttaa." the disembodied voice called again.
Her consciousness became focused on the voice, following it from her mind. The voice sounded deep and calm. It sounded familiar as if she had a conversation with the owner of this voice before. Her mind starts to wander again, but it wasn't some far-fetched memory she was thinking about.
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