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🖤💙 The way his hair soars in the wind like a cape behind him, made of such beautiful hues. Or how the light hits his face in ways so delicate, he looks like a pure angel.
His hair deep as night, mixed with a beautiful teal. How his hands grip mine after he caught me Midfall, that night whilst we fought against Osial.
Watching the Jade Chamber fall was a saddening sight, but with him, I felt safe. We had won. With him by my side I felt, and feel safe.
He's an adeptus. How can I compare? I may be strong. But I look up to him. Truly amazing. I love him.
He fights his own war by himself, left alone to wither away like a flower left in the snow. But I shall not let him fall, for he is my light.💙🖤
🖤💙And I'd love to be his💙🖤
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