Luna Wicken
My voice was hoarse, eager yet apprehensive.
Spike glanced at the others, drawing us close with an urgency that demanded attention. "Luna's bond with you, Brax. It's strong. Even Neve couldn't understand its depth. It's a bridge between her and the light she once held. If we can strengthen that bond, harness the love you've shared, it might be enough."
Pearl nodded slowly, her eyes losing none of their skepticism. "If anyone can reach her, it's you," she said, the words bolstered by the tiniest hint of a smile—a glimmer of belief that chased away some of the lingering despair.
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