(Zorya)It retreated into the mist, whispering to itself in a language I didn't understand. The mirrors on the wall flickered once, twice, and then went dark and still as ordinary stone.Xalik blinked up at me. His face was pale, his eyes raw with grief, but he was present and was here with me. “You are safe,” I reassuringly smiled at him. "What did you do?" he asked hoarsely, his shaking arms cradling my body, anchoring himself to me. I brushed his wet hair back; the sweat that poured out had soaked it. "I don't know." My hands caressed his face; his body still trembled from the experience, so I placed an assuring kiss on his forehead. “But he will not hurt you.”Xalik relaxed against me, his arms tightening, finding solace. I let him collect himself before helping him to his feet. "But we need to move. It might come back."He looked at me strangely then, a long, searching look that made me feel as if he were seeing me for the first time."You really weren't afraid," he asked, hi
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