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✧【 A rift near her, a dash to support her weight ; she moved without stability, and was bound to collapse without aid. 】
. . . I need to get ya somewhere safe.
✧【 Slow steps taken, worried his rifts would just cause further damage. To an abandoned base, he thinks. 】
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✧【 Something was wrong, he could sense it. Erratic rifts alight, bolts of lightning flash as after images dissipate ; he had to find her — she wasn't 𝒐𝒌𝒂𝒚 . 】
𝑯𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑾𝑰𝑹𝑬 — ִ ᐟ
✧【 The stray calls, swiftly approaching her. Oh God, she was hurt. 】
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ㅤㅤ[ lugging herself with a limp, pained whimpers every time an off movement is made .
ㅤㅤeventual collapse, huddling in the sorry confinement of shade against a tree . 𝑒𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝒉𝙪𝙧𝙩𝙨 . ]
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✧【 He gazes upon it, uncertain ; why him ? Why was he chosen ? Grips tighten slightly, a low growl, before it gives way to sorrow. 】
I dunno what to do.
I don't think I can go home in this state, or at least, without feelin` guilt over the whole evil organization rullin`.
I couldn't live with myself.
And yet, I feel so powerless.
✧【 A hand goes to pull the mask away, black locks messily tied back. 】
✧【 An erratic act taken, a sudden rift to flee from . . . her. He sees it. That familiar face. Yet, in the midst of his exhausted panic is it hard to tell who was who — was it truly Aureus ? No, and yet . . . 】
✧【 The mind tussles with itself, a call — 】