The Broken Wolfless Luna
“What does it feel like?”
“Cold, so cold. Like ice coursing through my veins but powerful, too. Like something that could tear the world apart on a whim.”
“Are you afraid?”
I thought about it. Fear was there, this thing felt nothing like Lyric, alien and dangerous and utterly unknown.
But I was drawn to it, wanting to touch, to understand it, to claim that power.
“Yes,” I said. “But curiosity is stronger than fear.”
“Good. Fear is natural, but don’t let it stop you. Reach toward it, not with your hands, but your mind. Let it know you’re here and you’re not leaving.”
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