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a young tiefling warlock, Song, stands with her arms outstretched. Her eyes are scrunched joyously and a magical wisp dances around her. She is a Greek woman in a lavender dress with bobbed white hair, freckles, and pale twisted horns like an Eland.



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    "I trust you have heard of Zaroff. What the culture is here."

    “I have.”

    "Good. First and foremost. You must confirm that you have no non-Affini sophonts on board, physical, digital or otherwise."

    “I am traveling alone.”

    "You must confirm that this time, you currently possess no florets. Physical, digital or otherwise, in any capacity on any ship or planet."

    “I do not.”

    "You must confirm you have no Affini or sophont life - and well, preferably no life of any sort - that is currently physically or emotionally reliant on your presence and / or support. That you do understand that you may very well not be able to leave Zaroff for the remainder of your bloom, or potentially even subsequent blooms."

    “I do.”

     

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    At the edge of the universe, Affini gather together to play the most dangerous game.

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    Different moments between Aylin, Isobel and Shadowheart.

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  3. Public Bookmark 40

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    You come back to yourself slowly, like hauling yourself out of a warm pool while wearing all your winter clothing. Altered consciousness streams off of you like water. You lose your grip on things as they flow through your fingers: the heft of Jodariel's mask in her hands; the way Rukey's claws scrabble across the ground; the warm rush of pride that blooms in Hedwyn's chest. It all slides away, leaving you slumped over your Book of Rites, spent and cold and alone in your head save the ringing echo of the Voice. Scribes, this never seems to get easier.

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  4. Rec 68

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    Shadowheart is invited to join Aylin and Isobel in their tent.

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    Bookmarker's Notes

    This fic changed the lens under which I view the moon witches from now on. THIS is the dynamic, and I am afraid any attempt I make to write them will just be mimicking this fic.

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    Pyrrha Dve is nine thousand nine hundred years older than anyone else in the universe. Sometimes she isn't sure how to face the future.

    Thankfully, Paul knows a thing or two about rebirth.

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