"She came from the future," Neo repeated, the realization hitting him hard .
"Tch. Yes. Hear it from her own mouth, since she won't stay silent," the cold version of Moon snapped with irritation.
With a sudden, fluid motion, her posture softened and her gaze turned ethereal.
Moon's personality changed once again.
The frost in her eyes melted into a desperate, longing haze. She seized his hand with a strength that surprised him, pulling it firmly against her chest.
Through the fabric of her gown, Neo felt the erratic, thundering thumping of a heart pushed to its absolute limit.
"Let me show you the bitter end we never wanted, Neo," she whispered like a dying flame.
Instantly, the world around them dissolved..
The balcony, the city, and the very air vanished, replaced by a sensory onslaught that tore through Neo's consciousness.
His vision bled into colors that shouldn't exist, and a psychic shockwave dragged him into the belly of a nightmare.
