She was now disconnected from the world. Her dead eyes still glowing with the astral colors of the universe.
All she saw was darkness as she floated. Feeling nothing and deprived from gravity.
Suddenly a star burst as soon as it appeared. Millions more appeared and burst into shards.
It's remains coloring the sky like a nebula.
It's remains reached out to her. It's giant hands went behind her back and lifted her.
And once through her demise, her unblinking eyes closed, forever.
And a tear was shed.
This chapter was inspired by @youareagalxay 's book, "Supernova's Will Sunder"
And holy shit it was beautiful. I love how you care for everyone. Like you said. Caring is being strong.
Anyway. It was her quote in her chapter
'C h a n g e' did I come by an idea.
And I may have distorted my system but eh. Worth it.
Sorry for wasting your time :p
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