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siffrin, the wanderer ([personal profile] siffriend) wrote in [community profile] bellelurette 2025-04-10 03:46 pm (UTC)

[ Protect the memory of her, and her sacrifice, huh. Siffrin glances over at Homura. ]

... Memories are tricky things. There's an island that suddenly disappeared from the world, and everyone forgot about it. Anyone... who went there, too. [ ... ] My island. My home.

[ "Orphaned by the world," Hwylryn had once said. He wasn't wrong. It pains them now and forever, evident even in the strokes of pain in their softspoken way of reply. ]

I've forgotten a lot about it, [ the language and customs, the people and things they did, ] but I still remember a bit from time to time. The Universe. Stars. How we take care of our dead, and what the island looks like, kind of. My cloak and hat are from then too.

[ Physical pieces, wrapped tight around him always. He plays with them hem. ]

As long as we remember the things others don't, those things still exist. Even if you can't see them or return to them, they're still there. Her bow, her ribbons, her wings, her magic... are proof of that. You're proof of that. She's still there, even if she can't be seen. Because she's with you.

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