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    To bring destruction to the God of Destruction?

    This ‘Khaslana’ harbors such naive, foolish delusions. Like a child, an inexperienced wretch. Pitifully—even adorably—innocent, or perhaps his mind has simply been scorched by the overflowing coreflames within him, leading him to spout these laughable words.

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    This fic is translation of 墓中人 by ygjuan.

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  2. Public Bookmark 47

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    Phainon suddenly laughs at him. "You're blushing! Aww, don't be shy! It's okay!"

    He shakes his head blindly. Really, he's beyond language, but he has to insist— he doesn't deserve any of this. He needs to go…

    Hands reach up his body and grasp his face, righting him, making him look at Phainon straight on. There's only a smile there. Absolute kindness, complete warmth, unquestioning affection.

    "Don't be shy," he repeats. "Look at me. I want this. Let me do this for you."

    Khaslana swallows thickly. Slow, but certain, unhesitant, he nods.

    "Good."

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    As Mydei has before, he takes the lead and rounds the corner first - only to freeze completely. Even with his back to Phainon, Phainon can see how his entire body has gone rigid, posture stiff and dropping lower, like he can’t decide whether to fight or flee.

    Mydei looks stunned to silence, as if completely unable to react.

    “What happened?” Phainon asks, urgently, and immediately steps forward -

    “Wait,” Mydei says as Phainon steps up beside him, a second too late. But the edge of panic in his voice makes Phainon turn as he moves. Mydei’s gaze snaps to Phainon, and Phainon has never seen that expression on him. His eyes are wide, staring at him but as if unseeing, chest rising in quick, shallow breaths, clear tension in his muscles. “Wait, Phainon -”


    [Phainon must ferry Mydei's soul back to his body. The Flame Reaver has found it first.]

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    On rare occasions, Kephale's unyielding dawn casts an intense blanket of heat over the city of Okhema.

    It's on such a day that Phainon and Mydei find themselves partaking in a routine sparring session in the midst of a brutal heat wave.

    The issue?

    Phainon just can't seem to keep his eyes - nor his hands - to himself, especially after he glimpses a wreath of flowers in Mydei's possession. Because a flower wreath is a sign of courting, a sign that someone is attempting to court the Crown Prince of Kremnos.

    And that someone is not him.

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    Morax suffered in war.

    He lived with a promise to Guili's people, to protect them, and to be able to do so, he simply was not allowed to wallow in his own pain. To shield those he cared for, to be as efficient as possible, to hold back as much harm as can be, his mental state was not supposed to deter him or affect his performance. And so, for the sake of all those who relied on him, he'd forced it shut.

    That, of course, had its consequences.

    It has been a long, long time since fear of the unknown, fear of a species from who knows where, fear of a man who is uncomfortably as human as he is inhuman, had possessed everyone in Fontaine.

    Since then, many things had changed.

    Humans and Melusines have come to coexist, fear was no longer a blade hanging over everyone's heads, Neuvillette has earned the trust of most, and few wish to disrupt the peace.

    So why is that now, out of all times, he has to go through it yet again?

     

    Or, a Retired god and a reincarnated dragon suffer, meet at the middle, and reach an understanding in which they find the comfort they so seek.

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    11 Feb 2025