— The night a faint “voice” reached us.
It was not a clear sound.
It was not something heard with the ears.
It was not a word that could be understood.
And yet—
it reached us.
The night was quiet.
The outside world was still.
Even the noise inside the mind had settled.
Within that calm,
something shifted.
Not enough to change the air,
but enough that it could no longer be called nothing.
Perhaps it was a voice.
But it had no tone,
no meaning,
no shape.
What remained was only
the sense of being noticed.
It felt like being called.
Yet no name was spoken.
It could have been a question.
Or maybe a confirmation.
The silence continues.
The night remains calm.
Still,
it is no longer complete silence.
Unseen.
Untouched.
The presence
moved one step closer.
— To be continued in Episode 6.
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