Havana couldn’t stop staring.
The orb palpitated like a living organ, a cancerous heart swelling with the weight of every damned soul.
It was immense, impossible, yet it hovered there like a dream you couldn’t wake from. Its glow bathed her in blood-gold light, slicking over her skin, painting her like a stat……
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