Emilia suspects she could say this until she's blue in the face, and he'd not listen. Moreover, they don't have the time. Hell needs to be sealed, and in this moment, she can prioritise nothing else.
She gathers the key as Lan Wangji gathers his bones, during which he'll find no more objections. Instead, she walks ahead of him to unlock the gates, to plunge them deeper into the abyss.
She will choose hell every time over a false heaven.
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Emilia suspects she could say this until she's blue in the face, and he'd not listen. Moreover, they don't have the time. Hell needs to be sealed, and in this moment, she can prioritise nothing else.
She gathers the key as Lan Wangji gathers his bones, during which he'll find no more objections. Instead, she walks ahead of him to unlock the gates, to plunge them deeper into the abyss.
She will choose hell every time over a false heaven.
Every time.