If I Can't Reach You Let My Song Teach you *Pt1*

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Before you start reading! In this book, Rio and Agatha were never together, they were friends and when Agatha traded her son for the Darkhold book, he died and Rio took his body/soul, that's why she hates her. In here Witches have soulmates!!! Just a little info....Enjoy!! this story is long.

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It had been an ordinary day for Nyxara, one of those rare days in her timeless existence where the cosmic ballet of planets and stars felt predictable. She flitted from one celestial body to another, visiting planets in quick succession, ensuring that nothing was amiss in the delicate balance of the universe. Each planet held its own unique energies and rhythms, and Nyxara took her role seriously as a guardian of this cosmic equilibrium.

By her side, hour after hour, was Starlight, her loyal companion—a Galaxy Cat with shimmering fur that sparkled like distant stars. Nyxara often found comfort in Starlight's presence, a source of warmth and companionship that brightened her otherwise solitary existence. Despite the vibrant worlds they visited together, Nyxara felt a twinge of loneliness that clung to her like a shadow. It was a familiar ache, one that had haunted her since the day she had emerged into the universe—an eternal wanderer without roots.

She longed for some company, no offense to Starlight, of course—Nyxara cherished her feline companion dearly. Starlight was not just a pet; she was a kindred spirit, created from the very essence of the planets they explored together. They shared a bond that transcended words, an understanding born from their origins among the stars. In Starlight's eyes, Nyxara saw the reflection of her own loneliness, a shared solitude that connected them in profound ways. The were both lonely, they once figure why be lonely by yourself when you can be it together.

Nyxara and Starlight soared through the velvety expanse of space, the shimmering stars twinkling around them like scattered diamonds on a dark canvas. The air buzzed with cosmic energy, and the gentle hum of their celestial journey wrapped around them like a warm embrace. But suddenly, a wave of magic washed over them, sending a ripple of energy coursing through their bodies.

Nyxara's hand instinctively shot up to her forehead, her brow furrowed in concentration. It felt like a call—a request if you will, for help. She glanced over at Starlight, her only friend, and spoke to her telepathically. "Did you get the same feeling I did, Star?" 

The Galaxy Cat turned her luminous gaze toward Nyxara, her shimmering fur reflecting the starlight around them. With a slow, deliberate nod, she confirmed the connection they both felt. "Yes, Nyxara. There's a pull... it feels urgent," Starlight replied mentally, her voice soft yet firm and clear.

Nyxara tuned into the wave of magic, trying to decipher its origin. Four witches were reaching out, the spell they casted to reach out to a witch wasn't a distress call, it was a request for another witch to join them.

"I'm going to accept the request; come, Starlight," Nyxara declared, her voice steady with resolve. Starlight gracefully flew over and nestled onto Nyxara's shoulder, her shimmering fur glistening against the backdrop of stars. The Galaxy Cat closed her eyes, tapping into the energy from where the spell had been cast, her focus intense as she sought to pinpoint their destination.

As Nyxara felt the magic intensify, a portal suddenly materialized before them, swirling with vibrant colors reminiscent of the cosmos. The rich hues of deep blues, radiant purples, and hints of sparkling silver danced together, stars swirling within the shimmering vortex. Nyxara's heart sped up a bit, she wasn't used to being around other witches. She hasn't been around anyone in years, 10,000 to be more precise.

"Let's go," she said, taking a deep breath before flying forward into the portal. The world around her shifted and swirled, the fabric of reality bending as they traveled through the cosmic doorway.

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