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“You and Helen are you-?” Aster was under the impression that he and she were close, that was what the woman had alluded to at any rate. “I met her also. Officially, anyways. She used to visit my tree after I went to sleep.” Not unlike Paris, she was not as other mortals that Aster had known. She was divinely touched now, but even before there was a thoughtfulness there that others lacked. “What happened when you lost control?”
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“Are we...?” Paris wasn’t sure what the question was, and he instead looked towards a human who was out on a hike, passing by them a few yards away. He curled his hand into Aster’s, focusing on them. They began screaming, falling to their knees and attempting to pull out their hair before Paris broke his hold over them, clearing his throat, “That.”















