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But this dream, on this night, comes to her willingly.
In it, Elain looks down at herself. The gentle, buttery glow of sunlight gilds her skin from a nearby window, or perhaps from some luminary hovering above. She can almost feel its heat on her skin, the first of any warmth she has known in so very long. It melts her through, shimmering at her hair, softening at her eyes. There is life blossoming within her at its behest.
Alive, she thinks, somewhere far away. I am alive.
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or: in her dreams, everything comes easier for elain archeron: her new body, her new life, her new bond—until she follows the far-flung calls of her lost human love and becomes entrapped by a deathless god.
