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.Theoracle’s smile grew wider.“Ah, yes.The doomed lovers, separated by age and time, and the hope that kept them alive.Futile though itwas, in the end.” She coughed a laugh, a wisp of dust billowing from her mouth into the air.“Went to thegraveyard, did you? How brazen.No wonder I kept seeing a dog in your future.You did not, by chance, get themate of this ring, did you?”“Um…no.”“Ah, wel.” She held out a withered hand, like a bird opening its talons.“I guess I shal have to be content with the one.Now, Meghan Chase, give me the Token.”“You promised,” I reminded her, taking one step forward.“The Token for my memory.I want it all back.”“Of course, child.” The oracle seemed annoyed.“I wil relinquish the memory of your father—the memory youfreely gave up, may I add—in exchange for the Token.As our bargain dictates, so shal it be done.” She flexedher claws impatiently.“Now, please.Hand it over.”I hesitated a moment more, then dropped the ring into her palm.Her fingers closed with such speed that I took a step back.The oracle sighed, holding the ring to her sunkenchest.“Such longing,” she mused, as if in a daze.“Such emotion.I remember.Before I gave them al away.Iremember how it felt to feel.” She sniffed, coming out of her trance, and floated back, behind the counter, hervoice suddenly brittle and sour.“I don’t see how you mortals do it, these feelings you must endure.They wilruin you, in the end.Isn’t that right, prince?”I started, but Ash didn’t seem surprised.“It’s worth it,” he said quietly.“Yes, you tell yourself that now.” The oracle slipped the ring over a talon and held up her hand, admiring it.“But see how you feel a few decades from now, when the girl has grown withered and weak, slipping farther fromyou with each passing day, and you are as ageless as time.Or, perhaps—” she turned to me now “—yourbeloved prince will find the mortal realm is too much for him to stay, to be, and he will fade into nothingness.One day, you wil wake up and he will simply be gone, only a memory, and you will never find love again,because how can a mere mortal compete with the fair folk?” The oracle hissed, lips curled into a sneer.“Thenyou will wish you were empty inside.Like me.”Ash remained calm, expressionless, but I felt a stab of fear twist my stomach.“Is this…what you see?” Iwhispered, a band tightening around my heart.“Our future?”“Flashes,” the oracle said, waving her hand dismissively.“The far-future is a constantly changing wave, alwaysin motion, never certain.The story changes with every breath.Every decision we make sends it down anotherpath.But…” She narrowed her hollow eyes at me.“There is one constant in your future, child, and that is pain.Pain and emptiness, for your friends, the ones you hold dearest to your heart, are nowhere to be seen.”The band around my chest squeezed tight.The oracle smiled, a bitter, empty smile, and broke eye contact.“But perhaps you wil change al that,” she mused, gesturing to something I couldn’t see behind the counter.“Perhaps you will find a happy ending to this tale, one that I have not seen.After all—” she held up a longfinger, where the ring glimmered brightly against the gloom “—without hope, where would we be now?” Shecackled and held out her hand.A smal glass globe floated up from behind the counter, hovering in the air before it came to rest in theoracle’s palm.Her nails curled over it, and she beckoned to me with her other hand.“Here is what you seek,” she rasped, dropping the globe into my hand.I blinked in surprise.The glass felt aslight and delicate as a bubble resting in my palm, as if I could crush it just by flexing my fingers.“When you are ready, simply shatter the globe, and your memory wil be released.“Now,” she continued, drawing back, “I believe that is everything you need, Meghan Chase.When I see youagain, no matter what you choose, you will not be the same.”“What do you mean by that?”The oracle smiled.A breath of wind stirred the room, and she dissolved into a swirling cyclone of dust,sweeping through the air and stinging my eyes and throat.Coughing, I turned away, and when I was able tolook up again, she was gone.Trembling, I looked down at the globe in my hand.In the flickering faery light, I could see faint outlines in the reflective surface, images sliding across the glass.Reflections of things not there.“Well?” came Grimalkin’s voice, as the cat appeared on another counter amid several jars containing deadsnakes in amber liquid.“Are you going to smash it or not?”“Are you sure it’l come back to me?” I asked, watching a man’s face slide across the glass, fol owed by a girlon a bike.More images rippled like mirages, too brief and distorted to recognize.“The oracle just told methey’d be released—she didn’t specifically say that they would come back.If I break this now, my memorywon’t dissolve into thin air, or get soaked up by some hidden faery memory-soaker, will it?”Grimalkin sneezed, echoing Ash’s quiet chuckle in the corner.“You’ve been around us too long,” Ashmurmured, and I thought I heard a trace of sadness in his voice.I didn’t know if he meant I was being toosuspicious, looking for loopholes in a faery bargain, or that he thought that was exactly what I should be doing.Grimalkin snorted, giving me 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.Theoracle’s smile grew wider.“Ah, yes.The doomed lovers, separated by age and time, and the hope that kept them alive.Futile though itwas, in the end.” She coughed a laugh, a wisp of dust billowing from her mouth into the air.“Went to thegraveyard, did you? How brazen.No wonder I kept seeing a dog in your future.You did not, by chance, get themate of this ring, did you?”“Um…no.”“Ah, wel.” She held out a withered hand, like a bird opening its talons.“I guess I shal have to be content with the one.Now, Meghan Chase, give me the Token.”“You promised,” I reminded her, taking one step forward.“The Token for my memory.I want it all back.”“Of course, child.” The oracle seemed annoyed.“I wil relinquish the memory of your father—the memory youfreely gave up, may I add—in exchange for the Token.As our bargain dictates, so shal it be done.” She flexedher claws impatiently.“Now, please.Hand it over.”I hesitated a moment more, then dropped the ring into her palm.Her fingers closed with such speed that I took a step back.The oracle sighed, holding the ring to her sunkenchest.“Such longing,” she mused, as if in a daze.“Such emotion.I remember.Before I gave them al away.Iremember how it felt to feel.” She sniffed, coming out of her trance, and floated back, behind the counter, hervoice suddenly brittle and sour.“I don’t see how you mortals do it, these feelings you must endure.They wilruin you, in the end.Isn’t that right, prince?”I started, but Ash didn’t seem surprised.“It’s worth it,” he said quietly.“Yes, you tell yourself that now.” The oracle slipped the ring over a talon and held up her hand, admiring it.“But see how you feel a few decades from now, when the girl has grown withered and weak, slipping farther fromyou with each passing day, and you are as ageless as time.Or, perhaps—” she turned to me now “—yourbeloved prince will find the mortal realm is too much for him to stay, to be, and he will fade into nothingness.One day, you wil wake up and he will simply be gone, only a memory, and you will never find love again,because how can a mere mortal compete with the fair folk?” The oracle hissed, lips curled into a sneer.“Thenyou will wish you were empty inside.Like me.”Ash remained calm, expressionless, but I felt a stab of fear twist my stomach.“Is this…what you see?” Iwhispered, a band tightening around my heart.“Our future?”“Flashes,” the oracle said, waving her hand dismissively.“The far-future is a constantly changing wave, alwaysin motion, never certain.The story changes with every breath.Every decision we make sends it down anotherpath.But…” She narrowed her hollow eyes at me.“There is one constant in your future, child, and that is pain.Pain and emptiness, for your friends, the ones you hold dearest to your heart, are nowhere to be seen.”The band around my chest squeezed tight.The oracle smiled, a bitter, empty smile, and broke eye contact.“But perhaps you wil change al that,” she mused, gesturing to something I couldn’t see behind the counter.“Perhaps you will find a happy ending to this tale, one that I have not seen.After all—” she held up a longfinger, where the ring glimmered brightly against the gloom “—without hope, where would we be now?” Shecackled and held out her hand.A smal glass globe floated up from behind the counter, hovering in the air before it came to rest in theoracle’s palm.Her nails curled over it, and she beckoned to me with her other hand.“Here is what you seek,” she rasped, dropping the globe into my hand.I blinked in surprise.The glass felt aslight and delicate as a bubble resting in my palm, as if I could crush it just by flexing my fingers.“When you are ready, simply shatter the globe, and your memory wil be released.“Now,” she continued, drawing back, “I believe that is everything you need, Meghan Chase.When I see youagain, no matter what you choose, you will not be the same.”“What do you mean by that?”The oracle smiled.A breath of wind stirred the room, and she dissolved into a swirling cyclone of dust,sweeping through the air and stinging my eyes and throat.Coughing, I turned away, and when I was able tolook up again, she was gone.Trembling, I looked down at the globe in my hand.In the flickering faery light, I could see faint outlines in the reflective surface, images sliding across the glass.Reflections of things not there.“Well?” came Grimalkin’s voice, as the cat appeared on another counter amid several jars containing deadsnakes in amber liquid.“Are you going to smash it or not?”“Are you sure it’l come back to me?” I asked, watching a man’s face slide across the glass, fol owed by a girlon a bike.More images rippled like mirages, too brief and distorted to recognize.“The oracle just told methey’d be released—she didn’t specifically say that they would come back.If I break this now, my memorywon’t dissolve into thin air, or get soaked up by some hidden faery memory-soaker, will it?”Grimalkin sneezed, echoing Ash’s quiet chuckle in the corner.“You’ve been around us too long,” Ashmurmured, and I thought I heard a trace of sadness in his voice.I didn’t know if he meant I was being toosuspicious, looking for loopholes in a faery bargain, or that he thought that was exactly what I should be doing.Grimalkin snorted, giving me a disdainful look.“Not al fey seek to deceive you, human,” he said in a boredvoice [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]