Chasing my Luna
“Jessica, you’re the nexus’s heart, but hearts can be deceived. This path—it’s not leading us. It’s luring us.”
Jessica’s heart clenched, the hollowness pulsing like a warning. The golden loom had made her a guardian, her glow a beacon of their bond, but the prismatic light seemed to pierce her, exposing her doubts. She remembered the Nexus’s words: *“You are my heart.”* But what if the heart could be turned against itself? “We stay together,” she said, her voice firm despite the tremor in her chest. “Whatever this is, we’ll face it.”
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