The sky shattered.
CRACK!
CRACK!!
CRACK!!!
The crack in time stretched across the heavens like a giant wound.
Everyone stared upward.
Nobody spoke.
Nobody breathed.
Then the first Selena stepped out.
She looked exactly like Selena.
Same silver eyes.
Same face.
Same hair.
But her clothes were different.
A black crown rested on her head.
Darkness followed behind her.
The Void Emperor’s expression darkened.
“No.”
Another Selena emerged.
Then another.
And another.
Hundreds.
Thousands.
Different versions of Selena emerged from the broken timeline.
Some wore armor.
Some wore royal dresses.
Some carried swords.
Some had golden eyes.
Some had silver eyes.
Some had both.
The Child of Balance looked terrified.
“What happened?”
The ancient White Luna stared at the brok
