BLOOD AND MOONLIGHT
Every heartbeat echoed with dread, every second felt like an eternity.
And then, a new sound a whisper, almost human in its cadence, threading through the Abyss’s roar:
“Emily… choose yourself.”
It was a call to arms, a spark in the darkness. But would it be enough? Could she resist the will of a sentient Abyss that had shaped millennia of fates? Or was this the moment the world ended, the moment the Child of the Moon would finally become the End of All Things?
The Abyss pulsed around her, hungry, patient, and utterly unstoppable.
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