Steel looks at jiuqing, level, the ozone smell in the air rising - almost like a familiar energy thrumming through the small space - if not the same as the sacred sakura, then a relative of it. a sister.
the library drops to darkness around them as the lights flicker with crystalline, pink and shockingly bright for a few moments.
Steel reaches to take the sword, and, at least for a brief moment ( `a brief flash of light`)
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Steel looks at jiuqing, level, the ozone smell in the air rising - almost like a familiar energy thrumming through the small space - if not the same as the sacred sakura, then a relative of it. a sister.
the library drops to darkness around them as the lights flicker with crystalline, pink and shockingly bright for a few moments.
Steel reaches to take the sword, and, at least for a brief moment ( `a brief flash of light`)
You are face to face with someone. ]