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"Harry," Rina starts, looking him directly in the eyes, "thank you. I mean it. Thank you so much," she says, trying to sound as sincere as possible.
Harry becomes bashful, scratching the back of his head.
"You deserve it, Rina. You inspired me you know. Not just back there at the altar, but when I first laid eyes on you. I..." he stops for a moment, seeming embarrassed, "well, everything about you inspires me. I don't think it's much to atone for what I did to you, but it will make me happy to see you alive and well."
"Fucking pathetic, just like the rest of you," Nysindra spits.
"I used to feel I was obliged to finish this ritual, but you opened my eyes, Rina. I realized I don't want this to go through. That may be the 'not crazy' part of me talking but..." he laughs.
"We should depart," the Light states. Nysindra wriggles underneath Moth, who is still firmly weighing over her. The Light looks back at Her. "Hmm. I was going to leave Her here so that she could be sent back to her world before the portal collapses, but I think Rina should decide on your fate."
"You're going to let a revolting creature FAR LOWER than we to make that sort of decision? You disgust me, Vayl."
"Rina," the Light turns to the vixen, "once we break through and fail the ritual, the portal conjured from the incident will close, and Nysindra's dimension will cease to exist in your world. Leaving Her here will ensure she gets sent back to the pits from where she came, but if you wish to take her along for the ride...well, she'll be stuck in a world she hates dearly. What do you want for Her?"
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