Light.

Shining light.

In a sea of inky black.

Something lost.  Broken.

Important.

A voice.

"Help those in need."

"Stop the end."

Falling.

Farther, faster.

No sound, no form.

Only existence.

Something burns.

Cold, frozen.  A hand, arm, PAIN!  It hurts!

*CRUNCH!*

Everything hurts.  I... have an everything.  

Existence.

what... what did I lose?  Something lost.

No, I must move. Survive. Help.

Please, help.

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