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Violet and AmberFire and void. Light and darkness. They've always been opposites. One fiercely loyal, passionate, determined, alive. The other, a remnant, locked away, a memory of pain and loneliness and desperation, of death.
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Violet and amber.
What people don't seem to understand is that…they don't hate each other. How could they? They're the same person, rurouni and hitokiri, violet and amber, forever merging and dividing. Sometimes, in hazy dreams, they see one another. They touch. There is that understanding. I am me and you are you. Polar opposites. A drawn katana and a sheathed sakabatou. Amber and violet.
They will never be one, but sometimes they bleed together. And that's where the trouble starts. When she becomes afraid, and he feels regret and the other one feels only pain. They both love her. They both see her terror.
He would die to see her safe, but she sees only amber and when she screams in the night, he knows what she sees in her nightmares. Her worst fear, ruroun