Transfixed - Destiny Mira- Valeria Atreides - S... Direct

Destiny's lips parted. "That's... impossible. I'm a Mira. A foundling. No lineage."

It rose from a pool of still, black water at the cavern's heart—a sculpture of fused obsidian and bone, organic and cruel. And on it sat a woman who could not possibly be alive. Transfixed - Destiny Mira- Valeria Atreides - S...

Transfixed again. But this time, Destiny understood. It wasn't fear. It wasn't awe. Destiny's lips parted