( Red's head hurts at the glimpses of memories that fill her mind all at once when she peers into the water. At this point, she's been fighting against this sound that has been telling her to obey for so long that she can do nothing but obey this time when the well beckons her to touch it. She does, reaching out with a shaky hand, picking up the beads that are formed by her touch so strangely. It's like a well of memories. She is still sorting through the memories in her head as she keeps hold of the pearls in one hand as tight as she can.
If they lose these, they lose the whole reason they went through all of that to get here, and she's gonna hope like the hells it was worth something. She's still breathless. Her head still hurts when Wangji's sword begins to... float, and she stares at it.
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If they lose these, they lose the whole reason they went through all of that to get here, and she's gonna hope like the hells it was worth something. She's still breathless. Her head still hurts when Wangji's sword begins to... float, and she stares at it.
Fly on... that? )
There's not much that scares me anymore.
...how though? ( Do they fly on that? )