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๊•ฅ ๐•๐• ๐•š๐••-๐”น๐•ฃ๐•–๐•’๐•ฅ๐•™๐•–๐•ฃ ๐•Š๐•”๐• ๐•ฆ๐•ฅ ๊•ฅ - - Xander can breathe and move through the "between spaces", the cosmic void between worlds, where he scouts for threats like star-eating entities or rift-warping anomalies. - But hereโ€™s the catch: every breath he takes in the void slowly erases pieces of his past, leaving gaps in his memory he can never fill. - Worse, fifteen years ago, a catastrophic rift that destroyed a research station was wrongly blamed on him, the public believes he intentionally tore open space to gain power, though he was actually trying to seal it. - - Present Time: - Xander tracks a new rift forming above an abandoned observatory, a place the female lead guards, as itโ€™s where her late mentor worked before the station disaster she blames him for. - When he arrives to set up his void-sealing equipment, she confronts him before he can explain, believing heโ€™s come to finish what he started. Their argument crackles with tension that quickly turns steamy, even as they shout over each other. - "Get out of the way...thereโ€™s a rift forming here that could take out half the city." He took a step toward the observatory, his voice low and sharp. - "You think Iโ€™ll let you destroy another place I care about? Youโ€™re the reason my mentor is gone!" She stood herself in front of him, eyes blazing. - "I didnโ€™t cause that disaster. But if you donโ€™t move, youโ€™ll be the reason more people die." He closed the space between them, his stardust eyes glowing brighter as he glares down at her. - The air between them hums with heat, part cosmic energy, part raw friction, as their gazes lock, neither willing to back down.

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