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  1. Public Bookmark 5

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    How does the undying not fear death when each morning is a walk through the River of Souls to awaken once more

    The night before the soul-rending ritual, Mydei speaks with Anaxagoras for the last time.

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    09 Oct 2025

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    eating this up

  2. Public Bookmark 50

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    Southeast of Castrum Kremnos, there is a grove, mainly taken care of by the Strife Titan, Nikador Himself. At the center, there is a large, sprawling tree overlooking the area.

    Cheerful red clematis flowers climb boldly up the trunk as though determined to ascend to the very top and transcend the skies. The delicate-looking flowers have endured over three thousand years of Aquila's storms of grief, but, maybe through the miracle of their passion, still bloom each spring after their winter withering.

    Over 3,500 years ago, Cerces shattered on the soil of His favorite little garden.

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    06 Oct 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 7

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    When the injured prince of Kremnos is brought to the Twilight Courtyard, Hyacine must decide if she can set aside her hurt and anger to bring healing to a people that have caused her great harm in the past...

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    04 Oct 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 12

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    The memory expands to lapis-colored figures set in gemstone, and to her surprise, she sees Mydei and Phainon appear beside her, sitting on the kline. They are leaning in so close that Stelle thinks they’re kissing, until Phainon leans back. He has a soft expression as his hands linger at Mydei’s jaw, cupping his face.

    “There,” Phainon says, so quietly and fondly that Stelle’s ears burn. The rating of this memory shard is genre-appropriate, right? But all Phainon does is lift one hand to tuck strands of Mydei’s hair away from his face and gently rub the shell of his ear. “How is it? Does it hurt?”

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    26 Sep 2025

  5. Public Bookmark *

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    “Your pronunciation’s even worse than a toddler’s.” 

    “That’s because you’re a terrible teacher,” Phainon says, petulance in his voice thin over affection.

    Only then does Mydei fully turn to his side to face him, eyeing the way the dim light seems to catch the silver of Phainon’s hair. He reaches over without thinking. “Like this,” he mutters, thumb pressing against Phainon’s bottom lip to force the correct shape. “Your tongue here,” his touch lingers. “And don’t enunciate the last syllable too much.” 

    Or, when Phainon asked Mydei to teach him the Kremnoan language, he expected refusal. Much to his surprise, Mydei agrees. But as the words come easier, so does everything else Phainon was never supposed to understand.

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    08 Sep 2025

    Bookmarker's Notes

    mydei's devotion vs phainon's yearning... this one is v big on the devotion aaaaaaa !!!!!! 😭