[it's startling, fucking terrifying really, the bite of fear reminds him that he's alive and makes everything in him want to run, but the pride that keeps him there. He grips Ed's wrist instinctively, shivering a bit at the flint strike blue that he sees and wants it but knows it's a monstrous thing. That Ed's a monstrous thing. Izzy wants to be that too and strip all of his pathetic humanity away]
I only want what you promised. [he lets go of Ed's wrist and draws a finger down his cheek.] And for you to remember you made it.
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I only want what you promised. [he lets go of Ed's wrist and draws a finger down his cheek.] And for you to remember you made it.