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    Stolas watched the edges of Blitzø’s form blur, the image slightly transparent and flickering. He wasn’t real, he wasn't sitting on the couch right now in fact he was in a small urn kept next to their bed, this was a sad image his brain had conjured up.

    “You’re going insane Stolas.” Blitzø started crawling towards him, the cushion didn’t even bend to his weight, further proof this was a poorly constructed illusion.

    “I know.” Stolas shifted away, if he reached for this Blitzø he would disappear in an instant.
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    Stolas struggles most days after Blitzø is gone. Centuries pass, but the pain never fades. Some days, it’s easier to bear—or at least that’s what he tells himself, as he chases after the ghost of Blitzø in his mind.

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