Calista
The room began to spin, and I clutched at my chest, my heart pounding erratically. The visions came rushing back, this time with startling clarity. Faces I had only glimpsed in shadows were now clear, their expressions vivid and detailed.
I saw Zenith, his face etched with concern and determination. I saw Ruth, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and sorrow. I saw my parents, their expressions cold and calculating as they spoke in hushed tones. I even saw my own reflection, pale and haunted, staring back at me with eyes that seemed to hold the weight of the world.
And opposite to this bunch stood a couple, warmly smiling at me, urging me to come to them. Their face was a little clearer this time, I could see some resembling. I was in between people I have met and known pretty muc
