Darkness.
Selena could not breathe.
Could not move.
Could not feel her body.
Only cold.
Deep endless cold.
Then—
Voices.
Ancient whispers echoed around her.
“White Luna…”
“Original fragment…”
“Restore balance…”
Selena tried to open her eyes.
Slowly…
Silver light appeared around her.
She stood inside a massive space.
White skies.
White ground.
No beginning.
No end.
Her breathing trembled.
“Where am I?”
No answer came.
Then footsteps echoed softly behind her.
Step.
Step.
Step.
Selena turned quickly.
And froze.
It was her.
Another Selena stood a few feet away.
But different.
Long silver hair.
Glowing silver eyes.
A white dress flowing around her body.
Calm.
Cold.
Ancient.
Selena stepped backward nervously.
“Who are you?”
The woman stared at her silently
