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We understand each other, to a degree. Outcasts from our communities, we can bond in the shadows.
I believe that he was a friend, once. I changed, and he ran away. I miss him.
Another friend among darkness- ruined limbs twisted together. Be well, you've not lost yourself.
I can see him. I can see the wings, violently spasming under his skin. I can see the scales that he scratches from his cheeks every morning. I know what he is. He looks at me, and we understand. Oh, Dragon, help me.
Death Incarnate. Hearts withering away to nothing in his grasp. Something that should've have been unleashed upon the world- and yet, he is tamed. I do not know by what, or how, but he rests. He does not attack, no more than a simple joke. I wish to study him further.