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For those who live their nightmares, so that others may have their dreams.
“Because she is moonlight. The mist that shrouds the mountains. The bite of electricity in the air before a storm. The smoke that rolls across a battlefield before the killing starts. You have no idea what she is. What she could be. You should call her Majesty.”
“I don’t want bright and happy,” he whispered roughly. “I want real.”
“Be unrelenting and unmerciful in the face of the wicked dead,”
“And if you should find soul sundered from flesh, order a drink for us at the first tavern you come across in the afterlife. We’ll settle the tab when we get there.”
You will not falter. And you will not face it all alone.’”
Two counterparts, independent of one another. Already whole, but together stronger than we could ever be apart.
You’ve got me, Little Osha. And I’ve got you.
There were moments that were gifts, meant to be cherished only for as long as you could remember them.
