[The hope born from her misinterpretation is snuffed out as quickly as it had been lit. There is no comfort to be found here from the possibility that Cyrus had been given an actual choice and simply declined, content to pass on to the gods or whatever afterlife existed her.]
Ah.
[Of course not. Her presence pulls away, like someone who had eagerly tried to rise giving up and falling back into bed.]
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Ah.
[Of course not. Her presence pulls away, like someone who had eagerly tried to rise giving up and falling back into bed.]
So he is still damned either way.
[He just... might not be in Liem's world?]