[ Suddenly, he's returned to the imagery of a cell, and he staggers back when this memory takes place around him. It isn't hard to place to the boy, his unmistakable appearance having grown familiar in the span of a short time, but to see him so small and frail causes Aventurine to catch his breath.
He's frozen in place as he watches the scene unfold, the unsettling cold seeping under his skin to sink to the bone along with these children. There's an ache in his chest at watching the two of them huddle together for comfort and warmth, part of him relieved they have each other, but the other far more aggrieved at seeing them in such a wretched state. No matter the worlds, there's always cruelty to be found.
It's difficult to pull himself away from the strong immersion of what the darkness is showing him, but after a moment, Aventurine manages to do so. He tears his stricken gaze away, searching for this memory's keeper. ]
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He's frozen in place as he watches the scene unfold, the unsettling cold seeping under his skin to sink to the bone along with these children. There's an ache in his chest at watching the two of them huddle together for comfort and warmth, part of him relieved they have each other, but the other far more aggrieved at seeing them in such a wretched state. No matter the worlds, there's always cruelty to be found.
It's difficult to pull himself away from the strong immersion of what the darkness is showing him, but after a moment, Aventurine manages to do so. He tears his stricken gaze away, searching for this memory's keeper. ]
Nehan...?