"Hold out your hand," she said, and he did because he always trusted her, even now when everything was unfamiliar and new. She tipped whatever was in her hand into his and pressed his fingers closed around it. "Can you feel it?"Â He nodded. Something tingled against his palm, the warmth slightly twitchy, like a living thing. When he glanced down, he saw golden light spilling out from between his fingertips. "What is it?"Â Glimmer fit her hand over his, the two of them holding the glow together. "Ask it to do something. Anything."
Gorgeous art by the amazing and talented @dalila-nonsense for the final chapter of Going There called...
✨Glow✨
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