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Fog lifted from her memory as she stepped through the veil. Oh right… she was dead. Golden eyes narrowed as she stepped out of her dream world onto the Obsidian Beach. The last slivers of red light were disappearing behind developing storm clouds but this world didn't feel any more real than her dream world had. She could tell from the way the palms were swaying there was a breeze but she didn't feel it. The stones beneath her feet felt like nothing. It was as if she was gliding over and through them.

A roll of thunder shook the air and she turned out to look across the raging sea but she could not smell the salt of the air nor feeling any shift in humidity or pressure from the oncoming storm. It was as if she was just watching everything happen around her. How did she even end up back here? Shouldn't the dead be in the realm of the dead or did she have unfinished business? Ah yes… that's right. She'd been murdered. She could see the face of the younger wolf now, the name on the tip of her tongue.