C298 A Never-ending Cycle

[Serenity’s POV]

I’m drifting. My body is light and weighs almost nothing. I feel like I’m floating in a warm darkness that is slowly disrupted by a light that grows brighter by the minute until it is almost blinding.

“What?” I hiss, blocking my eyes from the bright light. “What is…”

“Serenity.”

The voice is soft and comforting, and I feel like I’ve heard it somewhere before