It feels hollow. Empty. The only thing she feels is a feeling of... finality. Like crossing the line at the end of a long race. The anger was still there, the guilt, after all, this wasn't a "real" world, just an echo. An alternate timeline. But maybe, just maybe this timeline would be a little safer now.
"Nathan probably felt this. We need to find him and finish this battle. This has to end."
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"Nathan probably felt this. We need to find him and finish this battle. This has to end."