[ For a long moment, there's nothing. Just the slow, rolling sound of wind blowing through a vast emptiness. A cold chill comes along with it, making Wei Wuxian's breath visible in front of him. Finally, a rumbling chuckle blankets the darkness of the room with sinister intent.
Then the shadow shakes its head, a mouth opening from the featureless center of its pink face to mouth the words: That's not me. ]
You are strong, child. [ The coldness wraps tighter around him, stiffening Wei Wuxian's joints. It was a sensation not known to many still able to tell the tale, though as in many things, Wei Wuxian is the exception: he will recognize it as the chill of rapidly approaching death. ] But I am beyond strength.
[ Behind him, the lunar eclipse continues to creep steadily across the moon's surface. ]
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Then the shadow shakes its head, a mouth opening from the featureless center of its pink face to mouth the words: That's not me. ]
You are strong, child. [ The coldness wraps tighter around him, stiffening Wei Wuxian's joints. It was a sensation not known to many still able to tell the tale, though as in many things, Wei Wuxian is the exception: he will recognize it as the chill of rapidly approaching death. ] But I am beyond strength.
[ Behind him, the lunar eclipse continues to creep steadily across the moon's surface. ]