Chasing my Luna
The guardian star’s light followed them, a soft dawn urging them to mend this world’s thread and ignite its guardians.
The weavers’ voices, Sereth, Verath, Vorath, Sylvara, Caleth, Elyra, Aethra, Null, Auris, Veridias, Omnis, Nihil, Eternis, Liora, Verith, Vynia, hummed faintly, their threads ready to guide. Her mother’s spark within glowed, whispering: “Find their heart, Jessica.” The fractured star’s call was clear, but its whispers hid a deeper threat.
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