7.2 Anya’s POV I found myself in a world of uncertainty, my eyes struggling to adjust to the sudden burst of blinding light that cut through the thick shroud of darkness. Throughout my life, I'd been a fighter, a warrior, but in this moment, I felt completely vulnerable and powerless. It was as if I stood on an open field, exposed and defenseless, while an invisible presence invaded the sanctity of my mind, threatening to harm all those I held dear just to reach me. I knew I had to protect not only myself but also shield my loved ones from this malevolent force. A familiar, comforting voice broke through the disorientation. "Finally, there you are, my sweetheart," my mother chimed in with relief. Her gentle, soothing touch followed, offering solace in this bewildering moment. My gaze dri

