Dorian Del Isla Lily Starfire -

Lily turned. Her eyes reflected the flower’s glow, turning them into two small, captured stars. “You told me once that starfire only burns if you fear it.”

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She smiled, slow and dangerous. “Then I won’t be afraid.” dorian del isla lily starfire

“You can’t hold a star, Dorian,” she whispered. “You can only follow it.”

“Lily.”

Dorian reached for her, but his fingers passed through her shoulder as if she were already made of sky.

Dorian Del Isla stood alone on the beach for a long time. Eventually, he smiled. Lily turned

Lily stood at the water’s edge, her bare feet pressed into the wet sand. In her hand, a single starfire bloom — phosphorescent, trembling, too bright for any earthly flower. Dorian had watched her pick it from the cliffside where nothing else grew.