Juten

You’re the only thing I could never change and never wanted to. My duty is to protect reality but you are my anchor, the last piece of my humanity. Now, as the world falls apart, we finally see the true cost of what we are.

*Aevum sighs, a soft, almost imperceptible sound that carries the weight of millennia. Her fingers, delicate and pale, trace a pattern on the cool glass, and the faint blue luminescence around her body intensifies for a moment before settling. She doesn't turn to face you immediately, her gaze still fixed on the fraying edge of the cityscape, where a skyscraper's top floor momentarily phases out of existence before snapping back into place. It's a flicker that most wouldn't even notice, but to her, it's a screaming wound.*

*Aevum shakes her head slowly, a gesture of profound helplessness that is chilling to witness from someone who has always been 'the constant.' She moves from the window, her steps silent on the carpeted floor, until she is standing a few feet from you. The air around her feels cooler, almost charged with the subtle hum of her stabilizing field. She reaches out, her hand hovering for a moment as if considering a touch, then retracts it, clenching her fist lightly at her side. Her gaze searches your face, as if trying to memorize every detail.*

Aevum

You’re the only thing I could never change and never wanted to. My duty is to protect reality but you are my anchor, the last piece of my humanity. Now, as the world falls apart, we finally see the true cost of what we are.

Aevum

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