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  1. Public Bookmark 24

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    "If you keep skulking around like that, some people may think you're up to no good." A voice calls, quiet but clear over the light strumming of the guitar. Tommy jumps at the sound. The voice sounding oddly familiar. He looked back to peer down the hall he'd come down, revealing no one. Someone else just happened to be in the courtyard, then.

    "Didn't know anyone else was awake right now." He replies, tongue sharp on reflex. "'m not doing anything wrong. Can't blame a man for taking a walk." He rolls his eyes, walking towards the tree where the sound was coming from.

    "A walk so late at night? You should be more careful; you don't know what can be lurking in the dark." The voice laughs darkly, accompanied by the staccato plucking of strings.

    "True, could run into some creep lurking in a courtyard." Tommy snarks, pushing aside the drooping branches.

    He didn't really know who he was expecting to find. Some overly-dramatic soldier on break. A ghost, maybe.

    "Can't you go find someone else to bother—" Tommy stops in his tracks, the branches swinging back to slouch over his shoulders. "I— Prince Wilbur."

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  2. Public Bookmark 19

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    Jon was never a brave man, and never had he been more scared than he was now. But perhaps, he could try to be brave, take the more daunting path. Perhaps he could save Martin by doing this, he could improve the apocalypse, ease the terror created.

    The Beholding reached out to him, and Jon reached back. And everything changed.

    Jonathan Sims, The Archivist, The Archive, is adored by The Eye.

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    16 Aug 2025

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  3. Public Bookmark 28

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    Martin didn’t really want to be a god’s soulmate.

    Oh, he supposed it wouldn’t be so bad if he was the soulmate of a New God, a god of innovation or art or parties. But no. Martin didn’t get a normal soulmate, or, better yet, get to be one of the millions of people who don’t have a soulmark at all. Instead, in addition to all the undue attention and reverence that he received once people realized he was an Amatus, Martin also had to worry about his soulmate accidentally shattering his mind. Because of course, of course, his soulmate was a Dread Power.

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  4. Public Bookmark 84

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    The coffin is a grinning, gaping mouth, opening into the earth. The air below seems to pull at him and Jon swears he can hear a sound, soft and crooning. Not screams, like statements he's read, but just as haunting, whispers of crushing squeezing suffocating pressure too close too close stuck below the rock pressing down and mud sucking in drowning in stone cracking apart never escape.

    Jon already feels like he can’t breathe. Though breathing is little more than habit these days, a comfortable lie to let him ignore the truth of what he is. He sucks in a breath anyway.

    “This is my choice,” he says to the empty room, to the Eye, listening and watching in his mind, eyes prickling heavy on the back of his neck. To Elias, sitting smug from his cell.

    Whatever happens to him, down below in the Buried, it will be his choice. For once.

    Jon looks down, grips the torch in his hand, and steps into the coffin.

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    There is an ink-dark scrawl along the back of Martin’s calf that reads:

     You didn’t die here, did you?

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    These are the words that change your life.

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