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    For a brief second the girl did not understand when she received the mirror. At first she thought it would be so that she could look at Kaena working, something she definitely did not want to do, but then she realized that Kaena needed a reference- a picture to look at while creating the tattoo. When her grandmother let go of her hand and told her to hold it there the girl merely nodded, not trusting her own voice any longer. She could feel her body slowly betray her and the hand with the mirror shook gently. She did her best to hold it still, but it was apparent that Halo was slightly nervous.

The young hybrid bit her lip when the sharp needle connected with her skin. It hurt. She had never expected anything else though and tried to treat this like some sort of test. The girl’s body wanted to pull back from the instrument that created pain, but Halo sat absolutely still, her hand now the only part of her that shook slightly. If she moved then the star would be destroyed and so the girl actually did not dare to do anything. Her nose itched, but she did not dare to make a move to scratch it.

It took long time, but after a while the pain was not at all difficult to ignore. Her skin was starting to feel numb under the tattoo gun. At first when the girl had tried to close her eyes things had started to spin, but now it was no longer hard to shut out the world and drift away. When Kaena’s voice finally sounded, the young girl almost felt startled. When the young girl’s hand slowly fell, she realized how tired it was. Her other hand quickly darted over to the arm to stroke it gently while she flexed her fingers. Halo could feel a smile break into her face. ”Is it done?” Her smile did not linger, however. She did not dare to look at her chest, afraid of what she could see. It felt like her skin there was just a patch of raw flesh.



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