Far away in the Cursed Sanctum, Lunaria was bound in a ring of fire.
Twelve "Judges" circled her — all wearing her face.
> "You broke the seal."
"You chose him over the world."
"You are love's weakness."
She tried to speak, but the fire burned her throat.
One judge stepped forward — the oldest, most bitter version of her.
> "If Ravian remembers who you truly are… he'll kill you. Again."
Tears streamed down her eyes.
> "Then let him kill me... because this time, I won't run."
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