[ She spins around, eyes wide, and if Viktor had any doubt she might have brought them here intentionally, it's surely erased by the naked shock on her face to match his. Ciri steps toward him again, casting a disbelieving stare between Viktor and the ground up ahead -- the way it drops off in a rounded, steep slope a short walk forward, and beyond it, at the structure rising from the ground, small in the distance but clearly massive. She can even see the hole near the top of it, a perfect circle through which the other side of the crater is visible beyond.
The way her stomach drops so fast leaves Ciri lightheaded. Or maybe it's the blood soaking the back of her blouse. ]
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The way her stomach drops so fast leaves Ciri lightheaded. Or maybe it's the blood soaking the back of her blouse. ]
...fuck.