The ground beneath them hummed - not violently, not even ominously. It was like a purr. A sound of contentment. But it grew louder, rising up through their bones, through their chests, until it felt like it was shaping their thoughts.
Images formed in Jude's mind - flashes more than memories. The waterfall. The altar. The night he first kissed Rose beneath the fireflies. The moment Susan first called him her home. The way Zoey had once cried in his arms after the thunderstorm. How Sophie whispered in her sleep. How Stella hummed lullabies when she thought no one listened.
Then came new images - ones he'd never seen before. An island covered in vines and bone. A woman with violet eyes walking naked across a field of stars. Twelve pillars of light, circling a glowing core. A heartbeat pulsing beneath the world.
When he gasped, the others did too.
They were seeing it.
All of them.
Natalie sat up, hair wild and face pale. "That wasn't just a vision. That was... us."