I am alone in this accursed void. I know I am dead, but I can't tell for how long. It wasn't the fact that I am dead that has me depressed, but rahter the fact that I didn't get the chance to say goodbye. She was the love of my life. We met young and became unseparable. And soon that young love became so much more.
I spent so long just wondering how she handled the news of my passing, lost in my own thoughts, that I didn't even notive that cloaked figure aproaching me. It told me, that being one of good intente, I could have a final wish. I wished I could be in her dreams always. To be there when she had to spend her nights alone. We would be always together. After I made my wish, I felt tired and heavy. I couldn't help but close my eyes.
When I woke up I could see her face. Her eyes were full of tears and she seemed to look right through me. I tried to reach for her, to give her comfort, but the world shattered as she awoke from her dream.
Again and again I tried.
Night after night.
Her reactions only worsened... She would only repeat the words "No. He's dead" and "Leave me alone!".
I was hurting her. Bu trying to be close to the one I could never leave I was hurting her. I tried to run, I tried to leave her mind.
But there was no way out.
Eventually, she stopped dreaming entirely. I dind't need to be told what that meant. I drove her to forsake sleep entirely. But not a thing could have prepared me for what came next...
I was alone again in the void, that frightening place where time stands still. And then I heard
her voice.
Do you know what you drove me to?
She turned to
the cloaked figure and asked for her wish...
I want to be free of you!
And then she departed. For an eternity I would be without her...
I am alone in this accursed void. I know I am dead, but I can't tell for how long...
