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Leave Nothing Behind

Author: Kuribee126
last update Last Updated: 2023-10-01 13:43:43

CHRISTIAN

My Beta has become dust.

“Ezra.”

The room is dark. It reeks with the sickening smell of medicine and wilting herbs. A candle burns lowly in the corner of the nightstand, teetering just barely off the edge. In the center, a dying Omega lies still atop a bed of white.

A silhouette looms close, a protective shield. Yet useless.

His violet eyes turn slowly in my direction. They are ringed heavily with shadows, dark with insanity. A streak of blue runs through his right eye. The effects of the Blue Moon had still yet to fade away completely. And a day has already passed.

He watches my every move. The scar that slashes a path across his face seems to burn as he murmurs.

“What.”

“Blaise has found a cure to the Plague,” I say, the corner of my lips tugging at the sharp remark. I would discipline him, if it weren’t for the fact that he was already treading a line very close to his limit. “You know of Athelas.”

“...Athelas?”

He suddenly straightens. And without a word, h
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