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“Peace is not the end of the story. It’s the space where new stars are born.”
Years passed — or perhaps only moments, depending on how one measures time among the stars.
The Moon Kingdom flourished once more.24Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhRemXhGq5y
Gone were the cold silences and fearful prophecies.24Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOoUhwvZhDL
In their place bloomed starlight gardens, floating scroll-temples, and the hum of laughter across the cosmos.
Suisei, of course, had not changed much.
He still had a habit of sneaking into sacred chambers, “borrowing” relics, and accidentally triggering minor space-time hiccups.24Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUJd4t6ULjv
But now, he did so under the official title of:
Lunar Ambassador of Curiosity and Cosmic Chaos.
He wore it proudly.24Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4MEFUJMaOF
Even if it came with weekly lectures from Tsuki and annoyed sighs from the celestial archives.
Meanwhile, Taiyo and Tsuki ruled not with iron or fire…24Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAiD1oQTwyN
…but with balance.
Sometimes they walked through solar flares to calm unrest.24Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡK290TwZLf3
Other times, they meditated beneath moonscapes while cradling new stars born from restored realms.
Their bond became legend — not for its romance, but for its devotion to peace.
And deep within the Sanctuary of Shadows, where once Getsu had wept and raged…24Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡe1P9vGM5gt
now stood a quiet sanctuary.
Getsu tended to it — a garden of twilight blossoms and echoing memory pools.24Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIDHaiXsvfZ
She became a keeper of truths too complex for the surface world.24Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwRa7eFDBFD
A guide for those who bore too much light — or too much darkness.
“Come,” she would say to the lost,24Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡk4zt8ZPI2f
“Let me show you the space in between.”
One evening, as comet petals floated through the lunar breeze, Tsuki looked up from her perch on the terrace.
A new constellation flickered above — a child’s laughter echoing on the wind.
She smiled, sensing a new prophecy had just been born — not written in fear or fate,24Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCHq66MRzn6
but in hope.
“Let them make their own legends,” she whispered,24Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgMQ02OKY7A
“We’ve lit the sky enough for them to find the way.”
And so the stars turned once more — not in war…24Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZrwY1psuOb
…but in wonder.
End.
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