[ unfortunately, he's not a being of endless image to give - that fell to another, though she suffered as a result. as such, it begins to hurt, after a while - the pull becoming too great to resist, the all-consuming roar of it filling his ears, head, chest, body.
but he still feels that tiny, fragile presence. a weak but present anchor that means he won't retreat. can't retreat.
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but he still feels that tiny, fragile presence. a weak but present anchor that means he won't retreat. can't retreat.
you're there. reach out. you can do it. ]