Y/N’s eyes fluttered open, and the first thing she noticed was the familiar, cool breeze brushing against her skin. She was no longer in her dad’s lab, no longer surrounded by her loved ones. The air here was different—fresher, cleaner, and the smell of earth and greenery flooded her senses. She looked around, and the familiar sight of a vast, open hill stretched out before her, bathed in the soft glow of the afternoon sun.

Her heart stopped for a moment, and her breath caught in her throat. The landscape was just as she remembered it. The rolling hills, the soft rustling of leaves in the wind, and the distant horizon. This was the place where it all began—the first time she found herself here, confused and terrified, not knowing how she had gotten there. But now, it was different. This hill was no longer a symbol of confusion; it was a reminder of everything that had brought her to this moment.