Chapter 26 Twenty-Three

Angie Pichardo 1.8k words

“Leela… Leela…” she heard in a whisper, as faint as a breath.

She was alone on a plain bathed in light from the sky—but it wasn’t the sun. She could see the stars and a lavish yellow moon, accompanied by that brilliant glow surrounded by shifting colors, as if it...

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