the warm light of someone else's lantern

You live in a cold region on the edge of the snowy wastes... it hasn't been easy living in such a place, as it remains freezing even in the summer.

It was a quiet winter night... you wake up because you're thirsty... you had been barely keeping warm under a thick blanket...

Walking to the kitchen, shivering, you see the bright light of a purple flame... a lantern was lying on your chair, one you had never seen before.
(For context, you are not acquainted with Flynns here)
Taking it in your hands, you immediately felt a warmth and hugged the lantern closer to yourself; you had found a new source of heat and never let it go...

But one night, you saw a bright purple light outside your window... It was a passerby who looked like a Reform; he was staring into your window with a piercing gaze, and when he saw the spark of purple fire in the lantern... he frowned displeasedly and closed his eyes... the man suddenly vanished... and somehow appeared right in front of you, towering over you with his height.

—So this is where my lantern is... young lady/man, did you not know that it is forbidden to take and touch other people's things? I have been searching for this lantern for a very long time...

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