Her Name Was Lunette

Her Name Was Lunette

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Her only love and her world was died. She buried him. She burned the memories. She chose loneliness. But she never knew he'd wake up again... somewhere between wires and whispers. In a future where memory can be coded, and death doesn't always mean the end, Lunette mourned the love of her life - Marcus - after a fatal accident tore him away from her. She watched his body lowered into the ground. She whispered goodbye with trembling lips. And for five long years, she lived a life of silence. No new love. No second chances. But Marcus wasn't dead. Not really. Waking up inside a cybernetic lab, with no skin and no soul, Marcus remembers only one thing - her name. As his broken mind glitches between man and machine, a single emotion refuses to die: Love. Or something like it. Something darker. Something desperate. Now, fate will bring them together again - But neither of them is the same. Is it love if he's no longer human? Is it real if she's already let him go? And when they finally meet again... will it be a reunion - or the final goodbye? Author's Note: This story contains mature (18+) themes, intense emotional content, and scenes that may be disturbing to some readers - viewer discretion is advised. ---
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