The City of the Specter, Atem's Palace

[metagame]

The corpse sinks to the floor
Even the brightest gold, even the sharpest blade
Becomes sand, becomes dust

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[beathollow]

... You almost didn't. I could feel it.

( she's certain he almost died, that he flickered for a moment and atem - atem is enjoying this. she can't say its him entirely, not while possessed but-

...

something white hot burns in her heart. )

... But you did hear me... I'm so glad.