ASHES OF THE LUNA QUEEN
She was not Liora or Liolai, She was both, But even as her soul settled, the world around her unraveled, Because someone had started writing again, And it wasn’t her.
That night, Liora dreamed, But the dream wasn’t hers She woke to birds that didn’t exist, Felt wind where her walls had never known cracks, Voices echoed down unfamiliar hallways.
She was in her own citadel, but it had been rewritten, And across her mirror, a single phrase scrawled itself in looping, ancient ink: “I wanted to see how you’d end.”
By morning, the signs were everywhere, Auren’s sword was missing its sigils, Sera couldn’t remember the battle with Kael, Aria asked who “Liolai” was, as if she had never existed, Memor
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