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"Do you ever wonder what it's like to be a star? To be so bright the world will remember you even after you explode?" Regulus had asked as the two laid down on the cold stone of the astronomy tower.
"Stars don't matter, Reg. People matter." Barty snorted. "No one remembers the bloody light, really. They just remember the hand that controls it.”
"Maybe I'd rather be a bloody light than a hand," Regulus said, "run away to the stars."
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or a retelling of Regulus' tragedy through the perspective of both the young boys, making promises they couldn't keep - don't burn, don't leave, don't be lost - but the war would eventually follow them both until they both made their decisions. To be the bloody light or to be the hand that controls it.
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