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In the aftermath, it's hard to say when the living stop living and the dead start decaying.
Decomposition. Erosion. Nuclear decay.
(and the universe said I love you because you are love.)
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- Part 7 of poetry older than words
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Signora however, with no body to bury and no ashes to scatter – who had turned herself into liquid flame that was only contained by the manufactured chill of a Delusion, and therefore there is nothing for the universe to claim as it’s own. She’ll never return to the earth and sea her ancestors once roamed – forever lost to the material world.
But she’s still there – the ghost of a human now inlaid within the energy of the universe, shifting and changing to meet with the rest of the world. Ashes and cinders mean naught when she has become the energy that thrums through out the universe.
Signora, whose true name is lost to the sands of time and history itself, returns to the universe as something else, and whilst Aether doesn’t know if she was a tragic figure or not, he at least hopes that the universe welcomes her home all the same. It is not cruel, after all – it cares for all it’s children the same.
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