A Packless Luna
I say simply, “Try me.”
Her smile widens, deadly and confident, sharp as a knife. “Oh, I will,” she replies, and I know, in that instant, that nothing will ever be easy again. I have stepped into a world of power, challenge, and danger that will not release me. The weight of it presses against me, heavy, inescapable, but beneath it, something fierce burns. Defiance, determination, fire. I am Nyra, and no one, no threat, no force in this room or beyond, will make me back down. I will survive. I will fight. And I will not be broken.
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