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Opening
The spectrum is whole — and in that same hour it stopped being only mine. The colors I gave back to the world now answer anyone who calls: me, and whoever stands across from me.
Out from under the new light rises the one I left as grey ash back in the Sundering. Chromat no longer eats colors. He unbinds them.
Ending
I did not take his colors — I gave every color its owner back. The unbound spectrum settled into accord again, where red stays red even standing beside green.
Chromat broke into four rays and went out. The colors woke, named themselves, and learned to stand together.
Chapter six is closed.






