[He paused only briefly in hanging the lights, trying not to show how such a statement unsettled him.]
...But you didn’t turn. Though you say you harbor so much light as to feel confident it can destroy me, your body remains mortal rather than...whatever it was you called the light equivalent of daemons.
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...But you didn’t turn. Though you say you harbor so much light as to feel confident it can destroy me, your body remains mortal rather than...whatever it was you called the light equivalent of daemons.