[She tries again, and this time, it doesn't last as long as it had at the start, the flames forming and then dying just as quickly.
Is it that she's more scared than she's willing to let on? After what she felt when she touched that shard, she's absolutely terrified of what will happen if one comes at her without her knowing, touching her and surprising her with those memories again.
Or maybe it's that they are in the middle of this cold, snowy void with no end in sight. No entrance, no exit, just them, the snowfall, and a bunch of empty glass mirrors.
A combination of all of it seems likely, but... then there's the worst thought, and her fingers tremble.]
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[She tries again, and this time, it doesn't last as long as it had at the start, the flames forming and then dying just as quickly.
Is it that she's more scared than she's willing to let on? After what she felt when she touched that shard, she's absolutely terrified of what will happen if one comes at her without her knowing, touching her and surprising her with those memories again.
Or maybe it's that they are in the middle of this cold, snowy void with no end in sight. No entrance, no exit, just them, the snowfall, and a bunch of empty glass mirrors.
A combination of all of it seems likely, but... then there's the worst thought, and her fingers tremble.]
I don't know... Is it the dreamscape?