Oddly, his mind turned to Cordelia, to her voice reaching through the fever, through the shadows. He fell to his knees, his hands making no mark in the dirt of the road. He closed his eyes. Let me come back. Let me come back. Do not leave me alone in these shadows.
Cordelia quite literally being the light in the darkness is a recurring theme that will end me.
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