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A young latina ran through the rebuilt halls of butterfly castle. Desperate to find her friends.
She barged into the situation room where Eclipsa, Moon, Angie, Revan, Rafeal, and Globgor where having a discussion.
“I’m sorry, who are you?” Eclipsa asked.
“Luz? What are you doing here?” Angie asked, confused as to why her niece would barge in unannounced.
“No time, news about star, where's my cousin!” luz cried.
“Where’s Marco!?”