" Tenderly, as only monsters are tender, he asks, "Are you afraid to be like us, Ying?"
"No," Ying says. (How can she be afraid of anything, when he is so beautiful?)
She turns her head. Her breath fogs over the copper petals, until nothing is left of her but a dim reflection in his wings. "
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