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...i feel like she has her work cut out for her. maybe anaxa is easier to style.

what if he was just a misunderstood protector of the people of aedes elysiae instead? khaslana enduring the cycles, yet still going back to blindly protect his home from an unseen threat — completely unaware that the threat is a future version of himself?

or maybe it's another universe in which the flame reaver is still khaslana, but the threat truly is something — or someone — else? imagine a young, bright-eyed phainon napping in a wheat field with the sun beaming on his face and the flame reaver appearing as the shadow to protect the young boy's face from the harsh rays? imagine being terrified of the dark, only for the flame reaver to appear and stand over you in silence, protecting you from the unseen dangers of the night? imagine knowing that khaslana's eternal flames are the warmth that shields you from the coldest winters???

this one. just for you. as a final goodbye. one last silent "i love you".

"professor, you're smiling. i've never seen you smile like that before. are you thinking about--?"

"i've no idea what you're on about. what ever became of your overdue assignments?"

"...no comment."