Page 65 of The Enduring Universe (The Rages Trilogy #3)

IRAVAN

He existed in a place beyond the body, for his body was not his own. It was an object, being controlled by other versions of himself.

Still, he heard her through ears that were now someone else’s. He saw her through eyes that were no longer his own. Beyond the collapse of stars, and the breaking of language, he recognized her.

It was not his body anymore, but he reached forward with an intention, a will, that was still his.

He did not have arms to call his own, but he reached for her, because she was calling him, and she was a memory of trust and home. He might be nobody anymore, but like always, he was nothing without her.