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Death writes to Chuuya like they’re lovers, slipping letters beneath his door, scrawling reminders in blood across the walls of his memory.
And Chuuya?
He always writes back.
With clenched fists and shattered bones, with the echo of his own voice cursing the sky, with the weight of another name carved into the growing list of those he couldn’t save.
He fucking writes back.