The dark shard didn't shatter. It didn't explode. It simply… dissolved. It was a shadow that couldn't exist in the warmth of that light.
"Worse. I almost set off me ," Grachi sighed, extinguishing the last of the sparks fizzling in her hair. She told him everything—the toupee, the floating desk, the sudden bursts of fire when she only wanted a flicker. grachi in english
"Next time," Mia said, breaking the silence with a smirk, "can we just have a pizza party? Less dramatic." The dark shard didn't shatter