EMBRACING THE FORSAKEN LUNA
I closed my eyes, focusing on my breathing, grounding myself in the sensation of my heartbeat, steady and strong.
I could feel the light within me, warm and comforting, a beacon of hope and strength.
And I could feel the darkness, cold and fierce, a well of raw power that threatened to engulf me if I lost focus.
“I can do this,” I whispered to myself, more of a prayer than a statement. “I have to do this.”
I took a deep breath, pulling the darkness into me, letting it flow through my veins like ice water. It burned, but I didn’t resist.
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