“If you could do anything in world, what would it be?”
The Duskwight pauses. It’s a long, drawn out thing. Full of weight and the only expression that Auliander wears is a slight dip of his brow.
“Anything?” He repeats, soft and though the Elezen’s voice is usually warm there’s a coldness behind his words. Hurt pervades every inch of him then. His voice is tight and it hurts to speak.
“I... I would bring... him back.”
( thank you for the ask @menphinaschevalier and @quills-and-curiosities ! Both of you sent this one haha )










