Chasing my Luna
Nihil shrieked, its form fracturing, but the loom fought back, threads slicing her flesh, her glow fading, her heart faltering.
A final vision surged: reality held, the nexus a beacon, her companions alive, but Jessica unraveling, her hollowness the price, her voice a whisper in their hearts. The chaos roared, the starfield collapsing, and a new star flickered, infinite and silent, pulsing with a truth beyond existence.
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