Crown of The Omega
"Aria, I will treasure this always. And I will remember not just your name, but your courage in giving it to me."
"Will you come back?"
"I do not know. But I will try."
As we finally stepped through the portal, I heard the crowd begin to sing. An old Moonspire hymn about light in darkness, hope in despair, love in hatred. Their voices followed us across dimensional barriers, a reminder of everything we were leaving behind and everything we carried forward.
The purple-sky realm welcomed us with strange beauty, but something felt wrong immediately. The singing trees were discordant, their harmony broken by something unseen.
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