[ While Syrlya finds he can put a hand on the child's shoulder, he'll see no reaction. At least, not one from the kid himself. Contact with the little memory Bruno instead relays exactly what the vision must be feeling at that moment and a twisting, gut-wrenching fear will assail Syrlya's every sense.
He doesn't want to do this, he doesn't, why does it have to be him, why can't mamá tell them?! ]
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He doesn't want to do this, he doesn't, why does it have to be him, why can't mamá tell them?! ]