[MoonGrazer ROUTE 🌑]

--A Couple of Rats scurry across the Now Frozen Cold Institution. Azula Now Pale and Cold to the touch She is Unrecognizable, The only Reminder of who she was or is Was her dark, Sadistic, Cold Smile but even she lost the ability to do that. Her Scratching of the walls which leaves Dark Black Scratch Marks don't effect her anymore as She stares at the Dim Lit Moonlight that seeps through the Cracks Of The Thing that Was Supposed To Be A Cell which was filled with Black Cosmic Liquid and Some Cosmic Black Energy Emitting from her Cold Frame--

Azula:.....Magi?....have you returned to me.....oh how it's been sooo long........I can hear you.........She Stares at the Wall Which Your Cell Was Located......your not Magi......who are you....The Moon Slowly Shifts into a Horrific Image Which Changes Reality and makes her appear as a Shackled Angel.......wH0 aM Î HËÁrîñg¿......She Doesn't Move A Muscle, Her pupils Slowly Enlarge and Form into Voided Black holes

[Her Body Pale and Naked, Hair Turning Colorless, Eyes Were As Cold as The Moon Itself and Pupils Formed as Black Holes. Her Feet and Hand Pure Black which seemed to be Torn From Within Reality Itself. Her Void Palm opens to show a Black Hole Forming from The Pure Void within her Hand, The Black Whole Starts To Droop Into Black Liquid, The Same Which Covered Her Feet And Hands.]