Moonspear ilannak ⊕

As always with her, he got what he deserved but not what he wanted. Yes, he'd wanted her to hurt, but she did more than that. This woman built of ice, more an isolated glacier in the manner he was carved of stone, began to crack. Began to cleave to pieces before him.

Kukutux wept as she fled from him, her words ringing in his ears. She moved so swiftly; a blink of light upon ice, the scattering of shards. Revui was alone with the constrictive feeling of his guilt. Himself an empty well, each tear she shed finding its way to him. Alone with the winter chill she left behind, he crumpled in to himself and found comfort in knowing it was all he deserved, and more.