But that moment is brief – like a woman's love – and Sirius is lulled into a bend towards the flapping drapery behind him, beckoning him with comforting whispers he has not acknowledged before. It goes black and Sirius feels his body die, his senses vanish though he is blissfully aware of the darkness that has engulfed him.
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