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@sixofcrowsnet heist: grisha - aleksander morozova aka the darkling

“Once more,” he said. “Speak my name once more.”

He was ancient, I knew that. But in this moment he was just a boy - brilliant, blessed with too much power, burdened by eternity.


His eyes fluttered shut.“Don’t let me be alone,” he murmured.

And then he was gone.