ASHES OF THE LUNA QUEEN
The god itself pulsed in the distance, immense, sprawling, unformed.
Not a creature, A force, A thought, An ancient will that once birthed flame and ruin in the same breath, And it was aware of her. “You took my gift and spat on it.”
Liora’s voice cracked. “You used Kael. You twisted fate.”
“I offered evolution. He accepted. Now, you will take his place.”
“No,” she said. “I choose my own fire.”
“Your fire is mine.”
The god surged, And suddenly, Liora saw it all.
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