➳ prologue

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When Luke logs on that evening, he's taken aback when he sees the small red number next to his mail icon, because no one ever sends him messages, especially not out of the blue. He tries to remember if he recently asked someone a question that they might've answered, but can't recall anytime recently. This message is for him.

He clicks.

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notes:

there's the first little snippet of this story. this is probably one of the very few times where it's not written in tumblr message format, like most of the subsequent chapters.

dedicated to cremehoran for the amazing cover! 

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