36 Thorne
“How many ages of Umbra will ultimately come to pass? None can say.” - Beauregard the Great, author of Instructions for Visiting Parallel Worlds
I can’t believe that just happened. Lucky transformed into more sentient and actually entered both me and Meimi.
Talk about the unexpected.
Tons of images and facts flit through my mind at what feels like light speed. None of them are coming from my own mind.
It’s all Lucky.
I see worlds collide, stars fade, and futures collapse. Every fact and facet leads to a single conclusion.
Meimi and I are meant to be emperor and empress.
The blue light flares once more. Lucky’s sentient self rises up from both me and Meimi. The many particles fly away, reforming into the shape of Lucky once more.
“You know what to do?” asks the Sentient K
