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In the darkness, Sylvia was acutely aware that she wasn't alone. The darkness allowed her for a moment of freedom. She didn't have to be anything. Not the Fae Queen, not the Goddess of Life, not even the Rising Star Sylvia. And this other person didn't change that.
No, here in the darkness, they were as nameless as her. But too familiar. Like her creator, like Heidi, but diferent.
The unseen dance stopped, Sylvia's feet hitting the ground. "Why are you here?" Her voice was full of curiosity rather than her usual snark. This was no place to ask for who, if they were as nameless as she was off the lit path.









