Alien From Exile (DEVIANT WARRIORS OF KAR’KAL #3) by Gemma Voss EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Gemma Voss
- Language: English
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FRANKIE
DEATH FEELS LIKE A DREAMY ABYSS.
I’ve been floating here for an immeasurable stretch of
time, hearing whispers. Sometimes the voices are familiar,
warming my belly with comfort. But often the voices are
foreign, so foreign I’m not sure they’re speaking a language
I understand. Their words make sense to me on occasion, but
I never know whether they’re addressing me directly.
Have I been in limbo? Waiting in a virtual queue for
disembodied souls?
Death was a relief when it came. I went out in a blaze, as
I’d always wanted. There’s satisfaction in that, so I
welcomed the end. It was an end to the pain, so I accepted it.
But how long will I linger? I was sure that black oblivion
would take everything away, but I continue in an endless
dream.
“I don’t want to make any of these plans without you,
” a
soft voice is saying. “I’m a patient male. But this is the worst
kind of waiting.”
I relate to the distant sentiment because it feels like I’ve
been in this waiting room for a century. Are the voices I hear
waiting too?
“They have so many questions for me. I don’t know how
to answer. And I’ve never rutting…” A frustrated breath.
“It’s all been so clear before. I’ve never doubted like this. A
battle won; a mate found. And yet? I’ve never been more
lost.”
The sounds start to feel so harsh. I remember that I have
eyelids as they start twitching, itching to open again. There’s
weight on my palm, warm and heavy. My fingers flex.
“Ti kori.” The voice sounds choked. It’s so loud. “Are you
listening?”
When my eyes open, the lights are blinding. I was never
certain that heaven existed, but I find myself in a bright
space.
The first thing I see is an angel. It must be an angel,
because it’s not completely human. At a glance, from the
neck down, I’d assume it was a stone statue at a museum.
There’s no color in their skin. They’re drawn in grayscale, all
shadow and light. It’s the hair and eyes that make the
creature appear otherworldly. Soft blue curls fall past their
shoulders. Both hair and eyes are the color of Caribbean seas
with the saturation on high.
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