Sam Noctis Meets Terra Luna by cloudmaster316, literature
Literature
Sam Noctis Meets Terra Luna
The lecture hall was buzzing with the low hum of students packing their things, some muttering to themselves about the impossible ideas Sam Noctis had just presented.
At the front of the room, Sam stood amidst a pile of notes, his messy hair and slightly wrinkled clothes making him look more like a mad scientist than a professor.
His recent demonstration—a seemingly impossible manipulation of time—had left the audience puzzled. To most, it was an intriguing trick, an illusion that bent the mind but was ultimately explainable by advanced mathematics or sleight of hand.
But Terra Luna knew better.
She had watched, her dark eyes narrowed in focus, as Sam performed what should not have been possible. The way time itself seemed to bend around him, the subtle flicker of reality shifting when he adjusted the device in his hand.
No one else noticed it, their minds trained to dismiss the impossible. But Terra had felt the fabric of time shift in a way no theory could explain.
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