Safrin
"I know." Safrin is there in a whisper, the sound of silk parting and wings softly echoing down long hallways. Hands are upon Amalia's face, light bleeding into the girl's wounded pores. "I heard him, in the Glade. I cannot go into the Spire...and it is true, the tulmhainar cannot leave...the imbalance would be too strong.." A starlit tear trickles down Safrin's perfectly moonlit-pale cheek. "I asked Rae.." She whispers, galactic gaze unsteady with hazy tears. "They will not interfere..." |
[KQ] i wanna give you back the open sky
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