[Violet]
As the darkness began to consume me and my consciousness faded, something not short of a miracle happened.
In the distance, came the faintest—the slightest trace of warmth. Somewhere on my hand—on my finger even.
And the light began to bloom. Slowly—like a small spark. I thought maybe I was hallucinating. That dying came with strange comforts. But then the warmth began to spread like wildfire.
It was scorching and excruciatingly painful. Like nerves were being sewn back together with that same fire.
My lungs spasmed, muscles twitched—then a heartbeat. One. Two. Faster. Louder.
And then—
"Hhhhh."
I woke with a ragged gasp, eyes wide in horror.
I was lying on my back, my limbs bent like I'd been running sideways on the ground.
Cold air whipped past me and above, the dark,
