So you ask what it all means?

Chains rattle as she lifts an arm.

There's not really a lot to it.

Pain ripples through her.

Simple answers don't exist.

Snarls and curses. She still fights.

Clouds and hail cover the mind.

She sees them all, what they're doing.

Don't think too much.

They're tearing her apart.

Heed my words.

No way will they win her thoughts.

Breaking through isn't easy.

Strange hands capture the links.

It might not be done.

Blinding light shines throughout.

If you stop, you will end.

Rays engulf the tormentors.

Cease your delay, you must go.

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A hand clasps hers and shes awake.