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    Stolas couldn't remember if he'd ever not been in pain.

    The dull ache of existence was his oldest friend. The way his muscles cried and his bones felt sharp was the backdrop of every wispy memory, a constant he could rely on.

    Not that he knew he was in pain. Normalcy is a funny thing. Pain was the name given to the temporary ailments of his life, the stubbed toes and sharp slaps. The all consuming ache was never named- it didn't need to be. One would sooner describe breathing as work. So the young prince went about his life with the unchallenged assumption that everyone dealt with the ache, and he was simply weak for sometimes letting it get to him.

     

    Stolas chronic pain fic!

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