Angelina POV As darkness enveloped me, the voices of Emmett and my brother faded into an abyss of silence. Soon, a multitude of whispers emerged, their mournful tones echoing around me. They were filled with sorrow, longing to be reunited with their families, their words aching with loneliness. My heart shattered at the immense sadness they carried. In that moment, it became clear to me that these broken souls were connected to the witches' blade. The darkness that enveloped me seemed to vibrate with a malevolent energy, as if it sensed my defiance and sought to break my spirit. I could feel the weight of the broken souls' anguish pressing against my senses, their desperate pleas echoing in my mind. It was as if their pain had seeped into the very air around me, suffocating and heavy. T