***Witchlight***
“It felt good. It always did. Painful in a nice way, like the feeling of having a tight bandage removed. A release.”
“For a moment, she didn’t feel like anything—she almost had no body. She was fluid, a being of pure energy, with no more fixed form than a candle flame. She was utterly….free.”
“Keller couldn’t understand what was happening at first. In panic, all she could think was that she was losing herself. Losing her armor, her hardness, everything she needed to keep alive.”
“This was the problem with having walls so hard and high and unscalable, she supposed. When they came down, they crumbled completely, shattering into nothingness. She felt utterly defenseless right now.”
“People die… Beauty fades… Love changes… And you will always be alone.”
“People die…so love them every day.
Beauty fades…so look before it’s gone.
Love changes…but not the love you give.
And if you love, you’ll never be alone.”
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