C90 89. EX CUPID'S MEMORY

RUBIN

“Psyche!”

I sensed him before I saw him.

Aeon stilled next to me while I sprung forwards, staring around the field, “Caelum?”

A few moment has passed and I heard distant mutterings. Aeon is still frowning next to me – his purple eyes trained in the dark, the fireflies glowing as they drifted around.

“Psyche!”

Caelum’s voice sound like it is coming from under the earth