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Two Lights

Lamplight Lady greeted the Knight joyfully, but also carefully.
She walked to him, fearing what kind of cost would have been paid for his revival.
Uncovering his helm, Lamplight Lady drew back in shock.
His revealed face was shining, just like her.

He was human no longer.
Locked up between life and death, his body was cursed, emitting the pale light of death.
It was the cost. Being accursed like his lover. Death was never an easy enemy to be overcame.
Lamplight Lady wept.

But the Knight stroked her face and gave her a big hug.
His face was shining with a happy smile.
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