A Green-Stained Floor
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Post-series
She felt the echo of him still. Felt him in the back of her mind, knowing he wasn't real, that he didn't exist. But she wished he did. Wished the dream had become a reality, wished the fantasy had come to life.
She heard his calls in her sleep, where she could answer them. Saw his eyes, staring into hers, and the future that had never really existed, the one she felt she'd been ripped from.
She still heard cries and shouts and cowered in their apartment, the one they'd filled with dreams they knew could not come true. And she still touched the stain on the floor, that odd place they'd left behind, when one of their amulets had cracked. It always remained slightly damp, slightly green...a reminder of what she'd lost.