‘You did it,’ his eyes locked with hers as he spoke. When they looked at each other, a faint ultraviolet light was given off. His was more blue, hers was more purple.
She tersed her lips. ‘This will be harder than you think. Particle densification makes the journey difficult - if you become too tethered to a new timeline-’
‘I won’t. I’ve got your Soul seared in to my Consciousness now.’
And it felt like it - like part of them was Entwined now, part of them that didn’t even exist yet, somewhere, somewhen, out there.
She opened the door to the airlock. And everything went black.