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Blurin opens her mouth, closes it. Again. Nothing. And then her eyes meet Immerred’s. Empty. Tired.
In that look, Immerred sees it all: the world burning, herself in the middle of it, laughing or crying, she can’t tell.
Maybe I only belong here, she thinks.
In Blurin’s face, she sees their shared ruin—quiet, heavy. Something that could almost be love.
The gremlin just stares.
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- Part 7 of Rust-Stained Red, Frostbitten Blue
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