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The wait is over. The tower remembers everything but tonight Shaula is only paying attention to the body braced against her — every sigh she breathed against the cold runes for centuries collects in her chest and breaks. The torch sputters and the magic circle dims and brightens with their rhythm, and when she finally lets the heat have her she is grinning, brown hair across her mouth, the watchtower keeping its quietest secret. 待ち侘びた夜が終わる。 塔は何もかも憶えているが、今夜のシャウラは寄り添う身体だけしか見えていない──冷たい紋様に向けて何百年も零した吐息が、すべて胸の内で集まり、ほどけてゆく。 松明は爆ぜ、魔法陣はふたりの律動に呼応して明滅し、ついに熱を許した瞬間、彼女は褐色の髪を口元に纏わせて微笑む──塔は最も静かな秘密を抱えたまま。 The character is adult (18+) and represented as such.

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