Epilogue III – New Moon Rises

Elara

The morning air smelled of jasmine and peace.

Snow stirred inside me, her voice soft and gentle like a lullaby.

“It’s a new era, Elara… and we’re the ones who made it bloom.”

I stood before the mirror as Lyra laced the back of my ceremonial robe. Mira brushed silvery powder over my shou...

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