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Nightly was terrified. "don't you dare start dieing on me Harmony... I love you both too much for you to just die!" She hugged him and held him up in her arms. "Please! stay with me! Harmony... please... keep fighting! we'll make it!"

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Harmony's heart rate shows dramatically as he desperately coins what's left of himself. He cannot physically react, but in the inside, he's scared. He's died plenty of times before, but with the draconequs magic gone, if he died now, there would be no coming back.

 

Bad Harmony sighed, swallowing his pride for once. No, I don't. The magic that kept us together is gone and I don't think our bodies can take it. He said in a defeated tone. Either our bodies are gonna be forced to adapt, or they'll give out... If it comes to the latter, there's no chance we'll survive. All we can do is wait and see- his words trailed off as he felt himself become weak, soon falling out of his chair and onto the floor. He was alive, but barely.

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