"Sophia," I hear a soft, almost melodious voice call out a name, my name, I think? Wait, why could I not-

"Sophia, I need you to pay attention." The voice interrupts my thoughts.

"We do not have a lot of time. Events that cannot be stopped, even by us, have been set into motion."

The voice continues with a tinge of melancholy.

"I am sorry, truly sorry, that it had to be this way, but we have already discussed how this is the only path, or else we risk time becoming even more convoluted."

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I attempt to open my eyes to see where the source of this voice is coming from, but they refuse to.

"Right, back to the point, you will not remember much. That is necessary, and while it may seem unfair, remember this, it was your choice to go down this path. You were the one who insisted it be this way."

I attempt to reach where I think this voice is coming from, but I cannot even feel my limbs.

"Sophia, this is the important part, so please, pay attention."I stop trying to test my other senses and focus on listening to the voice.

"You are special in a way that will not seem obvious to anyone but us and a select few who have seen beyond the weave. Many may praise you for your strength, charisma, capability, or other small things, but that is not why you are special. You are special because-"

The voice is interrupted by a resounding boom that I feel even in my incorporeal state. And then there is nothing.