It was not a friendly look. Even death itself must bow before such wanton destruction. I took a deep breath, let it out slow, and I let go. I need air.
Long, long ago. We'll try it, see if it works, depends on what I have to do as your lupa. It's just that I've wanted you to touch me for so long. I saw his head coming forward, but the rest was lost to my sight.
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