~The nine~

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Chaos. Darkness. Then out of that, words...

They twist around in the shadows, finding a new meaning.

It almost seems like, if you tried hard enough, you could reach out and touch them, hold them close to you.

She reaches for them.

He does, too.

All of them, all of the light against all of the dark...

They stand together, united even though one of them is gone.

Even though some are close to leaving.

But they don't know that.

All they know is the music, the wonder of the night.

As quickly as it starts, it fades away, and they disperse.

And the red-cloaked figures strike.  

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