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[hollowstrings]

It's early morning, just before sunrise when he leads Hamel out onto a long stretch of white sand. He's never been here before, either, but he'd been taught the way

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[big_violin]

Hamel is himself, as he usual, complete with horns and wings and... he feels out of place.

"This place is..."

It's hard to explain.

[hollowstrings]

"Yeah." Half a heart or not, he's still a Nobody, and his kind belong less in this world than in any other.

"I think I know why none of us ever really come here." He wraps an arm around Hamel's waist, holding him close, and... it's better.

[big_violin]

He looks over to Raiel.

"Yeah, well, when have I ever been one to stay where I'm supposed to."

He starts walking on the sand, enjoying the feel of it through his toes.

"It's nice, though. Different."

[hollowstrings]

"Yeah." The stars sparkle in the early-morning sky - nearly clear, with just enough clouds to colour on the horizon as the sun starts to rise.