[Author's Warning: This chapter contains reference to and implications of self harm.]
Astra spun in the air, her nebula styled hair flowing behind her like a ribbon, leaving twinkling dust in its wake which eventually dissipated back into the air. She flew around the room, gliding with elegance and ease, before landing back in front of them and allowing them to take in the glory of her form.
The two men had the exact same expression. Jaws hung open, eyes wide and sparkling with awe as they stared at the untold beauty of the skies above compressed into a singular, very fine, body.
"You are..."
"...Absolutely radiant."
They finished each other's thoughts, having to share the single sentence as they were simply too speechless to get it all out on their own.
The stars that twinkled within Astra's body shone brighter, sparkling like diamonds, as she enjoyed their expressions. That was, after all, the only way she could smile in this form.
