Chasing my Luna
The abyss churned, a maelstrom of snapping threads and fading light, the hollow star’s pulse a call to embrace her hollowness or lose everything.
Jessica gasped, wrenching free from Lyssia’s grip, her hands scraping the abyss’s jagged floor as she dove aside, her reflection’s crackling strike scorching the void where she’d stood. “I didn’t curse you!” she screamed, her voice raw with love and anguish, her hollowness a raging storm, desperate to shield her companions.
The star’s whisper wove a vision Kade hating her, Selene’s light snuffed out, Lucas’s trust broken, Bryan’s hope ashes, her reflection laughing: “You’re the curse, Jessica.”
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