We, who are able to live forever, live thousands of lives… We’re the ones who can jump into a body the moment a soul leaves it. But we are not alien to human feelings—offense… pain… And we are afraid of death too. After all, it’s so sad to leave a good body once we’ve become accustomed to it…
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“Who are you, creature? Where is Milana?” Ibrahim snarled, grabbing me by the neck.
“I don’t understand what you mean…” I feigned ignorance, hanging from his arm.
“Ibrahim, have mercy—we have a daughter!”
“Mercy? I don’t know who you are! Give me Milana, my girl—who bore me a child!”
He shook me, and I flew into the wall, striking the back of my head. The light went out…