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He didn’t remember dying. Either time, he supposed. He didn’t remember dragging himself back out of that black morass, didn’t remember choosing to live again – all he remembered was Mia, how terrified he was for her, how desperate he’d been to see her again. Eveline danced in his head, The mold monster thinks it can be a real boy! And she giggled. He imagined dragging himself along by his fingernails, imagined having fingernails at all. I can’t forget again. I can’t. I can’t.
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You can burn the megamycete, but can you kill it? Surely the ashes of something so powerful still have some power. A keepsake, a remembrance of what was -- and what could be again, if it wishes hard enough. Who knows what might rise from such ashes? Not the Duke, that's for sure.
Written because I don't want Ethan to be forever dead :(
Smut is in chapter 6
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