**Coda—Twelve Titans Music**
The darkness in the room was so thick it almost enveloped her. Wrapping around her tighter with every blind step she took and refusing to let go.
Yet what propelled her to keep moving forward in one straight line was the fact that she felt him in that room that seemed to be empty given that she was yet to walk into any obstacles. Even though she couldn't see him, his presence stuck to her flesh and soul like a rhythm she had long mastered.
What caused her to stop in her steps was when the heavy stench of blood hit all of her senses all at once. The stench was so profound—so much so it felt like she could not only breathe it, but taste it, and even hear it.
That was when she knew she was close to him. And the same was confirmed when cold, brutally harsh fingers tugged her hard until she was landing on his body—sprawled against him in a manner that was nothing short of awkward and undignified.
