FINN
”Out of... my eyes...” Red fingers go to red-rimmed eyes, now, painting Finn with a mask of blood. Maybe that will stop the shadows from shining out. ”I just wanted to dream of stars, with the sun wrapped all around me. Golden... warm...” He smiles like he can imagine it, in streams of gold and viridian, in colours that shatter the night and roar through the world like a song.
He’s smiling up at Remi, even as he realises it’s true - they are two halves of one whole, and he’s known it all along. He’s known it. But now Remi has both of them, and what does that make Finn? What does he do, without a soul? ”Please give it back,” he whispers. ”I’ll swim if I can have it back. If you can fill me with the fire. Please help me.”
He’s smiling up at Remi, even as he realises it’s true - they are two halves of one whole, and he’s known it all along. He’s known it. But now Remi has both of them, and what does that make Finn? What does he do, without a soul? ”Please give it back,” he whispers. ”I’ll swim if I can have it back. If you can fill me with the fire. Please help me.”
listen to silence. it has so much to say
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