The Pretty Prince and the Beast King
The Lunar Moss responded instantly, surging upward in thick, ropey tendrils that entangled the glass guardians, pinning them to the lunar floor.
"I can hack it," Aradaa gasped, his silver hair falling over his eyes. "I can hack the Moon itself."
"Then hack us a path to the core before more of these glass bastards show up!" Kaelor grunted, wiping sweat from his brow.
They pushed deeper into the ruins, entering a massive, subterranean chamber that smelled of ozone and ancient jasmine. In the center, a holographic projector flickered to life. A man appeared. He had Kaelor’s towering frame and savage jawline, but his eyes... they were Aradaa’s eyes. Wide, intelligent, and filled with a terrifyin
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