"You did more than break it," Phanmorra answered. "You erased it. You defied what should have been absolute. And now reality itself is shifting to accommodate you. Whether that leads to salvation or to ruin is still unwritten."
Luna's breathing quickened, her mind racing to keep up. "Wait… wait. You're saying Leo's existence is the only reason we're even standing here right now? That we were supposed to be gone, all of us?"
The War God's hand tightened slightly on her shoulder, grounding her before she could spiral further. His ruby-red eyes stayed on hers as he said softly, "This is why you needed to hear it, Luna. Truth is often uglier than the lies we tell to keep ourselves comfortable."
