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Luan was breathing heavily, trying to calm herself.

She can't.

She can't take it.

They took her wings, she knew it can grow back but damn it hurts.

She trembled just slightly, taking a few deep breaths.


"In and out..." She whispered to herself, voice breaking just slightly from just how painful it was.

She knew damn well that what she is doing to that single universe can lead her to greater consequences, but she was glad that she has atleast managed to transport you to a different world before the event of your death took place.

She prevented it.

That's what matters.

She takes in a deep breath, and a heavy sigh.








The void, although a completely different one.

She's been through worse, although this void was just.. plain empty, like.. really empty.

No night

No day

No wind

No oxygen.


She felt she was suffocating, yet she cannot die.

A person can't die twice, can they..?

She another deep breath, and another shaky sigh.

Laying just before her was her wings, wings that has been torn to shreds.

But she didn't care.

She prevented your death and that's what it matters.

She managed to make you human in which it will alter the story.

Your story.

And that's what matters.


That's....

.....


..?

"..oh... Hello, reader..." She whispered, trying to straighten herself only to wince in pain.

"What are you.. doing here? You aren't supposed to be here..." She muttered, brows furrowed slightly.

"I..."

...

"You're in the wrong place."




"Scram."



















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