I'd never seen my Soul-Self so scared.
She had finally settled in the void, having rolled for what felt like days.
She had cried out, first for me but I couldn't call back to her, I couldn't make another copy to join her as she looked around the pitch darkness, her glow dim and scared.
I could only try to make my mind quiet enough to let her know we were still linked when it worked; she then called for Adam, I joined her, but we knew he couldn't hear us, no matter how loud we tried.
Then, after she finally calmed down and sunk to hug herself, Witch came forth.
I couldn't make out her face, it was swallowed by a blinding silver light that pooled around her, seeming to emanate from her very being.
Soul-Miranda stood suddenly. Staring bewildered at the light.
My mind became clear and s
