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FearThe little girl inside Wendy was crying hopelessly. She looked to Peter, his teeth, white, little pearls, exactly the same as the last time they'd met, many years ago. His teeth were not visible because he was grinning delightfully, but because he was softly growling at her.
The little girl inside Wendy reached out to stroke his cheek comfortingly but he flinched away from her grown-up hand. Her lips quivered slightly, trying to hold in her tears but her child-self had already let go and was crying uncontrollably.
Fear had overcome her.
The fear wasn't because of the way a growl continued to rumble deep in Peter's throat, or the fact that his hand faithfully and silently clutched at his dagger.
The fear came from his fear.
Never, not in all the hundreds of adventures they shared together had even a drop of fear been seen in Peter's eyes, and now, here it was, throbbing in his features, glistening in his eyes by the light of the fireplace.
Love pinched at Wendy's stomach uncomfortably.
Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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