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“Ignifex caught my hands as I was about to leave; his fingers, warm and dry, wrapped around mine. "Nyx Triskelion, do you want to guess my name?" I stared back at him-- his shoulders, his lips, the pale skin of his throat that I had once (however briefly) longed to kiss. I felt nothing. "What's there to guess? I already know you're a monster.” — Rosamund Hodge
Ignifex caught my hands as I was about to leave; his fingers, warm and dry, wrapped around mine.
"Nyx Triskelion, do you want to guess my name?"
I stared back at him-- his shoulders, his lips, the pale skin of his throat that I had once (however briefly) longed to kiss. I felt nothing.
"What's there to guess? I already know you're a monster.