revival: waxing

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her broken body was still. the light inside her was feeble. darkness had diminished, and in its place, tiny, bright stars flittered around her. they understood they shone brighter when darkness ruled, but they also knew the moon's light was stronger, and purer. slowly, they began to sink through her skin and fill her with luminous energy once more. her heartbeat returned, and the light blue tint to her aura was once again visible. the stars erratically moved around her, clinging to her, stirring her from her deathly slumber. as the venom left her body, her breath returned, and her light radiated once more. she would return to her former glory once more.

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