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... across a velvet-black canvas. The Wraith drifted in quiet orbit around a dead system no name, no beacon, no records in any archive.
A place forgotten.
A place to remember.
Elara stood in the observation corridor alone, arms crossed over her chest as she stared at the twin moons below. One was cracked through its core, bleeding a red mist into the void. The other was untouched, pristine and pale.
It reminded her of herself.
The broken version.
The ...
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