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Time, mystical time
Cuttin' me open, then healin' me fine
Were there clues I didn't see?
And isn't it just so pretty to think
All along there was some
Invisible string
Tying you to me?
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“Gwyn let out a high-pitched noise that was nothing but pure excitement. Azriel, on the other side of the ring with the rest of the priestesses, half-turned at the sound, brows high.”
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Gwyn smiled broadly. "Thank you."
Azriel dipped his head in a sketch of a bow, something restless settling in him. Even his shadows had calmed.
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the night's almost done
but i see your eyes
you wanna go again
girl, i’ll go again
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He could have sworn a faint, beautiful singing followed him. Could have sworn his shadows sang in answer.
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Gwyn smiled broadly. "Thank you."
Azriel dipped his head in a sketch of a bow, something restless settling in him. Even his shadows had calmed.
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Cassian glanced over at Az, but his attention was fixed on the young priestess, admiration and quiet encouragement shining from his face.
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Her breath curled in front of her mouth, and one of his shadows darted out to dance with it before twirling back to him. Like it heard some silent music.
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Azriel entered the warmth of the stairwell, and as he descended, he could have sworn a faint, beautiful singing followed him. Could have sworn his shadows sang in answer.
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