[ Alec breathes out a sound that might almost be considered a laugh, though the roar of flames soon catches his attention. He turns to watch the fire crawl over Vecna's form, immolating him, changing him. The boy that looks at them both is unmistakably Henry, Alec can see it in his eyes. That contentment is like a physical force that reaches out and grabs him, constricting tight around his ribs.
Since when has anyone ever looked at him like that? Like they have something to be grateful for?
Good thing he's not the one who has to do anything with this scene, because he wouldn't even know where to start. ]
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Since when has anyone ever looked at him like that? Like they have something to be grateful for?
Good thing he's not the one who has to do anything with this scene, because he wouldn't even know where to start. ]