Weaver of Shadows
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“I…I hate it. I hate what I did. I hate myself. It’s always my fault that you get hurt.”
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“You’re the one that had the pain.”
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“I…I’ll be fine. I hope.”
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“Are you feeling better? Do you still hurt?” She seemed extremely shaken.
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“…Tayen? Are you ok?”
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Helda stood over Tayen’s body, which was finally motionless. Tears streamed down her face. She had to bring him back. Then…then she could do something else. She didn’t know what yet. She transferred over into limbo, searching for him.
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“I’m sorry Tayen.”
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“I…close your eyes. Please.”
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“I could…make you a new body. You’d have to die first though, or come as close as we can to true death. It will hurt, more than this, but just for a moment.”
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“You obviously aren’t,” she said, tears leaking through her eyes. “Can I do anything to help?”
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Helda ran to his broken, bleeding body. What was she stopped to do? She didn’t want to touch him for fear of causing him more pain.
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She gasped, reaching out, even though she knew she wouldn’t be able to save him. She stood, shaking, and began the long climb back down to go find his body. He would be ok, or he wouldn’t die at least. He would be in a lot of pain though.
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“You can’t stop it. You can just save yourself.” She began slipping out of his grasp.
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just end wars yourself by
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“I’ll be fine. You’re about to fall too, so don’t make us both fall.”
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Her grabbed it just as she slipped off the edge. “Let me go, otherwise I’ll pull you off too.”
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“Ok.” She began picking at the ice, and her foot slipped. She began sliding off the edge.
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“I’m happy to try to help. Do you still want to be called Tayen?”
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“That’s ok, you don’t have to know.”
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“What about you.”
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“Better,” she said honestly.
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“Probably.” She picked hers up and began scraping again.
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“I guess.” She was very happy that he wasn’t leaving.
