She had stepped into heaven for a while… but it had ended so harshly. And I'm deeply sorry about your constable. Kristian leaned forward, absently stroking Niklas's golden-white hair. Fleur shrugged.
She could forget everything there, even herself. Do you think I cannot see beneath the surface? She and Elizabeth are like streams, sparkling but without depth. He wanted to distance himself from the lifeless victim, but something made him pause; an unmistakable tightening of the ether. Guiding lines of light threaded through everything; a magnetic field made visible, some said, but Kristian scorned scientific rationale.
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