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"Dora was the sun; golden and illuminating everything she touched. Bringing light and warmth and joy to the monotone world around her in a perfect Dolorian magnificence.
Jean isn’t like that, though. Jean is pale moonlight on black water. Both cold and distant, his light is merely a reflection of something greater than himself. And in that beautiful, drug induced ardor, Harry wants to bask in it as well. It calls to him in siren splendor, beckoning him to plunge into the unforgiving depths. Yes, siren like a lure, siren like a warning. Won’t you come and canonize a new saint into your pantheon of lost loves, drugs, and sorrows? It’s natural, isn’t it? That beautiful, golden day wanes into freezing, black night; all draped in the hazy, scar studded reflection of a singular satellite. Locked in orbit to a body whose gravity is stronger than its own."