"This place is changing. Getting brighter by the day. I am changing too.
"A tan. A tawny look to my hair. A certain smell my skin is flowering with. And a blooming heat inside me. The winter of my imprisonment still makes for many cold moments, but a rich summer is hatching.
"I am starting to feel like a part of paradise. It frightens me that I am not very scared of that."
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