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We sat at the edge of that glass, our hands pressed to it like it was our first time. It was ice to the touch, a freezing surface that behind it housed the life of the sea itself; creatures of all shapes, sizes and colors swam past without a care for who or what saw them. Expressionless eyes and moving fins, I’d remember the way you always would rest your head on my shoulder, pulling me closer with an embrace of warmth and comfort. It was our choice to go there again for our final time. There was nobody to charge us, no person to hold us away from what we grew up with, the bond we always shared keeping us in a bubble where only we mattered. Our company shielded the sounds of the outside, the destruction, the fate and end of all life at the infinite maw possessed by the old gods who tore away at everything from around them. We’d watch them reawaken from the depths and hear them fly the skies from above, their rising motions and limbs swishing and twitching past the glass from which we stared at with ease, your eyes looking back at mine when it rained true that they would too take us. In those moments, I understood it all. I understood our fate. And with that glass beginning to crack, th only thing on my mind was being able to experience that final end with you.

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We sat at the edge of that glass, our hands pressed to it like it was our first time. It was ice to the touch, a freezing surface that behind it housed the life of the sea itself; creatures of all shapes, sizes and colors swam past without a care for who or what saw them. Expressionless eyes and moving fins, I’d remember the way you always would rest your head on my shoulder, pulling me closer with an embrace of warmth and comfort. It was our choice to go there again for our final time. There was nobody to charge us, no person to hold us away from what we grew up with, the bond we always shared keeping us in a bubble where only we mattered. Our company shielded the sounds of the outside, the destruction, the fate and end of all life at the infinite maw possessed by the old gods who tore away at everything from around them. We’d watch them reawaken from the depths and hear them fly the skies from above, their rising motions and limbs swishing and twitching past the glass from which we stared at with ease, your eyes looking back at mine when it rained true that they would too take us. In those moments, I understood it all. I understood our fate. And with that glass beginning to crack, th only thing on my mind was being able to experience that final end with you.