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he croaked, coughing up more blood. "Is this how it felt like? Dying, I mean" "Luke, stop it. You're not dying" I said. He smiled. "Love you too, buddy" "I can't heal myself and I'm really weak. She's draining me" he choked out. "What?" "There's-" he broke into a painful coughing fit. "I'll heal you-" I said. "N-no. You need your full strength to face the silver beast, I'll only weaken you and there's no guarantee that I'll survive this. I'm not just bleeding physically, Dae. My heart is bleeding"

she says in the end, observing the heart tattoo on my arm. "Yeah?" "It's kind of like a reminder that you have a heart, even though I sometimes forget that you do. I think you forget that, too." she says and looks up at me through lashes. I shake my head. "I don't have a heart." "How can you say that?" she says, her brows furrowed. "Because it's true." I reply, meaning every single word. Sophia shakes her head."You wouldn't be here with me, reading to me and making me feel better if you didn't have a heart, Axel."

“You’ve earned this. Every scar, every battle... every part of who you are.” She met his eyes, feeling her chest tighten with gratitude and something deeper. “Thank you... for believing in me... even when I couldn’t.” A gentle smile curved his lips, his aura folding around her like a shield. “I’ll always believe in you. No matter what.” Her heart fluttered, spirit reaching for his in silent promise. With him by her side, she felt unstoppable—like she could face anything the world dared throw at her.

My stomach seems to burn with nausea, but I choose to keep my face in a cold mask of stupid courage. "Because every God needs to experience death to be worthy of what he deserves, love. "Jonathan makes a head movement to keep up with the threat implicit in the words, sounding darker than I remembered it could be. "That doesn't make me feel any gratitude for what you did, if you want to know.”

“Stupid?” I laughed. “Stupid because it makes it impossible for me to think about anything except how perfect you are in it.” She snorted. “That’s… actually kind of sweet.” I shrugged. “I try.” Her eyes locked on mine. “You’ve always been the steady one, haven’t you?” “I had to be,” I admitted. “Riven’s chaos. I’m the spine. The shield.” “Then you’re my shield now,” she said, laying her hand over my heart.

“Every heartbeat, every breath, every step. No shadow, no enemy, no curse will touch them while I draw breath.” The assembled warriors lifted their heads, some with tears glistening in their eyes, others with pride etched into their faces. The Crescent Flame was more than a symbol; it was their future, a vision of unity after centuries of bloodshed and betrayal. I could see the relief in their eyes, the trust slowly rebuilding, tempered by the scars of war.

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"You're telling me your heart... is made of actual silver?” I nodded slowly. "Isn't that heavy though?" Sparrow trailed off, his eyes widening as he stared at my chest. He seemed to be peering right through my clothes, his gaze filled with curiosity and disbelief. "How do you even—” “It doesn't feel heavy at all. I assume it feels like how every normal heart would feel.” "You're like those movie princesses, ‘Frozen and Strangle’. You know, the ones who use their hair or ice powers to do amazing things," Thaddeus explained, "Except, well, you use your blood. A bit more...gory, I guess.”

Smile. Almost dead? Lucifer was fine, would be fine. She had the heart of a phoenix after all. It wasn’t like something silly was going to kill her, it definitely wasn’t going to happen. "I am" I stated as I passed over the body "I am a heartless, heartless monster." The mockery in my voice was too obvious. "You’re hopeless," he complained, but I didn’t care at all. If that little being meant to offend me, he’d have to try a lot harder.

with his head bowed low Diego said, his whole body was filled with endless injuries, and there was no sign of it healing, obviously caused by the poisoned chains. “There’s nothing to be sorry about. Those who failed and betrayed the pack are the ones who should be sorry,” I said softly. “You’re all warriors who fought till the end, so never bow your heads low.” They lifted their chins, and I met their eyes with determination, hoping to instill some strength and courage in them. “Enough of the bravado talk already, and let’s get down to business!” Rebecca shouted, her hands clenched into fists, her voice tinged with urgency and frustration.