Darah merah mengalir hangat dari luka di pipi Rasulullah, namun jemari Baginda lebih pantas menyapunya. Setiap titisan yang hampir jatuh ke debu Uhud dihalang penuh kasih. Sahabat terpaku; di saat tubuhnya menjadi sasaran panah, Baginda bukan takut akan maut, melainkan bimbang umatnya hancur jika setitis darah itu menyentuh bumi. Bibirnya yang kering tidak meluncurkan kutukan, sebaliknya doa syahdu: "Ya Allah, ampunilah kaumku..."

Her body survived the impossible. The doctors called it a miracle. She called it silence. Something had changed during the weeks she was gone—something that didn’t show up on scans or stitches. Now, as she lies awake at night, she can’t tell whether she reclaimed her life… or if something else did.

She followed the pull to a place forgotten by the city, where her body lay breathing but unclaimed. What she found wasn’t rescue—it was intention. Men who didn’t want her dead, only empty. As fear turned to fury, she learned the most terrifying truth of all: some bodies are worth more when the soul is gone.

She thought it was just a strange dream—until she realized she was standing beside her own sleeping body. Able to drift through walls and possess objects, she treats her secret power like a game. But one night, she wakes to an empty bed… and the terrifying truth that her body is gone.

Dark Raven returns, dedicating her comeback to Eric, the love of her life, now gone but always near.