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-- Nothing From Nowhere --

- Prologue: Do You Want to Taste the Life? -

She woke up slowly, disoriented, confused. She sat up and rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand. She looked at the Mark on her arm as though she had no idea how it had gotten there. She glanced up and caught sight of herself in the mirror, and her confusion only deepened.

Then she realized he was there. She turned and looked at him and he saw something in her eyes that he had never seen there before.

It was abject terror.