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“Where things grow, there is hope. All that heals has hope. Icelandic,” He supplied. “A few months ago, whenever I stared at it I wanted to light my forearm on fire, coat it with Firewhiskey and cast an Incendio, because no other spell worked to make the Mark go away. But then I thought, I’d be letting him win that way, wouldn’t I?” He gave a chuckle. “By scarring my skin, I’d be pleasing him. It’s what he would have wanted, to make me suffer. He’d want to have that power beyond the grave. So I thought tattooing over it would be a good way of leaving the war behind, while still acknowledging it. Flowers grow and bloom, where things grow there’s hope, the skin would heal from the tattoo, all that heals has hope."
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05 Apr 2018
