Date: 2017-02-23 07:21 am (UTC)
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Fin's words came at him, piercing through him like a blade. Like a bullet. He had a phantom ache in his chest and he couldn't help but reach up to cover the wound long healed by Winter. That didn't help, though. Pain, real pain, radiated from the place, making his heart beat hurt with every pulse, making his skin and muscles burn.

"Fin, don't..." he said, finding it hard to breathe. The magic that called to him so strongly was just as powerful, but now instead of luring him it it punched through him and made him want to drop to his knees. Anguish furrowed his brow and he turned to take a few steps back.

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