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... ision. He hugged Blackthorn tighter, saying nothing. A small sad smile, the slightest bit of guilt, but it needed to be done. Those stormy grey eyes, he closed them for the last time, and he allowed his fingers to lose their grip in the divine realm, and for their great winds that had once fostered his strength to carry him towards the door, and into the abyss.
A hand at his back, that same hand again. A sensation that he had recorded, then dismissed, during the heat of his anguish.
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