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fatedseraph asked:

Yuan and Martel. Also because I'm a shameless fangirl.

It was the same spot and the same day, though despite thousands of years passing it still felt like yesterday. The man stared at the grave, now overgrown with flowers (they never removed them, they knew she would have loved them), wondering about days past and a future that never would be. Sighing and letting his bangs obscure his anguished expression, he turned away with a swish of his cloak and returned to his duty of freeing this world from a wish she never wanted.