Infinity: The Witch's Granddaughter
When I was young, my grandmother told me one day she would tell me all about Infinity.
I was 6.
I didn't know what she meant.
She told me it wasn't the time yet.
But time waits for nobody.
Today is the day of her funeral.
She just stopped breathing, in her bed.
The doctors couldn't find out what happened.
And all her secrets will now be buried with her.
The time spent here began to take its toll on me.
And because I kept trying to break free from this void, I spent my power close to the point of being left empty.
I felt weaker and weaker.
And that, in turn, drove me closer to the brink of desperation.
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