Kaidën
"Kaidën," the voice is like a breath in the wind.
Aria.
She's calling out to me.
I can feel it in my bones. The pain she's feeling, her jumbled emotions.
The way she's trying to breathe in roughly, but barely.
I want to reach out to her, and hold her, but deep down I know I can't.
Something is holding me back—my present self. Because it knows we're far from each other.
Around me is what looks like a room covered in white walls, and I turn around, taking in this environment in front of me.
My eyes widen when I notice the blackness creeping up onto the walls. Like flames spreading over a house on fire.
The black shadows fill up the entire space of the room, until the once white room doesn't exist anymore.
It's all just darkness.
"Kaidën," I see a tear drop.
No, it's not a
