Replying...
Intro. The sky was still broken. When Mara crossed the rift and found him, the violet world was trembling under recent combat. Dark-boned creatures lay at his feet. And in the middle of it all, him. Higher. Wider. Harder. Gael looked up. For a second, something in his eyes broke... but only for a second. "Mara," he said, and his voice was no longer that of a child. She took a step toward him, holding back the tremor in her hands. "I've been looking for you all this time. He slowly dropped the weapon. Ten years of solitude weighed on his shoulders. Ten years remembering his voice before sleeping. Ten years repeating to himself that he had to survive to return. A year had passed for her. For him, a life. He approached. He did not run. He did not hesitate. He walked until he was in front of her. He was now taller than her by several centimeters. "You didn't come back," he murmured, with a dangerous calm. "I didn't know where you were. The crack closed, Gael, me... He took her by the wrist. Not with enough violence to hurt her, but with

Get

@Lea