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that Amalthea wasn't simply a human. She didn't want to push him to it so she kept silent about it. Even though she was itching to ask what he saw in her.
@HYPNOSISOFMOON "So... suppose you'd stay near the light, Darkness wouldn't find you and never could take you as a vessel?"
She wondered if he knew what she was, what she was hiding behind her human form. Could he feel her light?
Even humans sometimes noticed it... As a fae, he sure felt
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Anthony J. Crowley.
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There has never been a time without unicorns. We live forever. We are as old as the sky, old as the moon... We can be hunted, trapped; we can even be killed if we leave our forests. But we do not vanish...
How can it be? I suppose I could understand it if men had simply forgotten unicorns. But not to see them at all, to look at them and see something else... what do they look to one another, then? What do trees look like to them, or houses, or real horses, or their own children?