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... kind of silence that precedes a mountain collapsing or a star winking out of existence. The name felt heavy as it left my lips, echoing against the flying soot of the Fire Valley.
Noctyrael didn't move. He didn't blink.
The emerald nebulae in his eyes simply stopped spinning, freezing into a hard, crystalline focus that felt like it was pinning my soul to the soot.
"Kion... Yeun," he repeated. He didn't say it like a name. He said it like a long-forgotten password to a v ...
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