some nights I'm scared you'll forget me again
The going is hot and rough, and he , like everyone else, finds himself falling to his knees quite promptly - skidding along the rough ground, panicking as he grappled at whatever purchase he could. He's not ignorant to the plight of his Warden, hand reaching for her, but otherwise unable to help amongst the water and air magic that buffets him - his abilities would be of little help here, and he felt utterly inadequate as those around him scrambled into action.It should have surprised him to hear Amalia shout her name, but it doesn't, for his own heart was crying the name out too, seeing her framed by lava, by fire, his mind's eye playing tricks on him as he watched the angel fly past to reach for the Warden. Already they were scrambling, already hurting, already falling. "Morgan!" His voice shouted in amongst it all, as he tried to help, but was also very aware of his limitations in the face of such power and circumstance.
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Chuy reaches for Morgan as she falls but ultimately focuses on keeping himself steady as others go after Morgan.
but i still wake up, i still see your ghost
CHULANE
