"A smile.
It wasn’t wide or mocking. It was soft. Subtle. A ghost of amusement tugging at the corners of the Nightlight’s mouth—as if he had discovered something curious, or gently funny, but chose to keep it to himself out of politeness. It was a smile that held no malice, no condescension. Only… quiet delight.
And then he stopped.
He stood directly in front of Kozmotis, lifting his head to look up—so small, Kozmotis thought again. The Nightlight’s green eyes were impossibly bright, reflecting the fractured moonlight like gemstones touched by magic."
Echoes in the Dark by @frickfrackapplesnack
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