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... y are Grey—petals the color of refusal. They do not float. They choose. They cross the air as if distance is a suggestion and land with a soft sting that makes the lair sing like glass. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮
Then they come in a wave.
Grey plum blossoms burst outward from Arthur in a slow spiral that is not slow at all. The room fills with a light mist that smells faintly of rain on stone. Petals drift, then turn sharp in the same breath, tilting edge-on as they pass. Where ...
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