ASHES OF THE LUNA QUEEN
One was crowned in thorns.
One bled from her mouth, One was covered in Kael’s brand, hands shaking with rage, One whispered, “Let me kill her. Let me burn the world for what it did to us.”
Sera faltered, Auren shouted, “Don’t listen!”
But the impostor only laughed. “These are all her, The versions I can still claim, And when I find the right one, The one that says yes, I will burn this realm clean.”
Liora screamed, And every mirror shattered. Except one The largest, She stepped toward it. Inside was her. Alone, Alive, Crowned in gold, Holding her child. Safe. Loved. Peaceful. No war. No throne. No death.
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