IC: Reforging

[banddorko]

tink tink tink

For hours on end, that was his only companion in the darkness. He could see nothing, having doused every flame and ensured that no sun shone over his Hollow, and worked his craft in absolute darkness. The furnace even produced a black flame, the blade when heated seemed to suck in the light around it.

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Comments

[beckiesuedalton]

I like the way you write his craft, even if it makes me feel guilty for the pain he'll go through for what Holly is going to ask him to do.