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... d the only sound now was the rustling of leaves whispering across the moonlit clearing.
Kieran stood tall and terrifying in his ascended form, the silver streaks still threading through his dark hair, his crimson eyes dimmed slightly but still unnatura. And even though he was calm now, I could feel the fire burning beneath his skin.
But we had found each other. I had stopped him. He was awake and sane and whole.
That had to mean something, right?
"So...." I broke ...
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