Chasing my Luna
He collapsed, his body trembling, his love a stubborn spark that refused to die, his every effort a vow to stand by her, no matter the cost.
Bryan’s ghostly glow sparked, a faint pulse in the void, his form a dissolving wisp, his voice a desperate whisper, heavy with love. “Jessica… you’re… our truth.” He flickered, his light shielding Lucas, but Eternis’s threads tore through him, his essence fading into mist. “We… love you.” His glow pulsed, a final disruption of Vynia’s deceit, his hope a fragile ember that lingered, a vow that echoed even as he vanished, his sacrifice a wound in Jessica’s heart.
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