Chasing my Luna
Bryan’s echo pulsed, a ghostly vow: “Forever.”
The abyss roared, the unmade star’s pulse consuming all, the nexus’s heart towering, its eyes burning, its power a tidal wave. A new shadow rose—not a weaver, but Jessica’s own future self, her eyes hollow, her form radiant yet broken, her voice a chilling vow: “Your love will break you, Jessica. End it, or I’ll end them.”
The starfield collapsed, the unmade star’s verdict a deafening void, Jessica’s glow gone, her companions’ screams lost as her future self surged, her hands blazing with a power that could unmake all creation, the nexus’s fate hanging by a thread.
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