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Dorian listens to the wind howl, wondering what it is howling about, wondering if it is a warning or a wish.
It is strange, Dorian thinks, to sit in a place you imagined a thousand times.
A man this far into a story has his path to follow.
You Died and it wasn’t so bad, was it? Have a cookie.
(All cats are guardians in their own right.)
