There is no cure for what she has become. Only the next fight. Only the next modification—her soul filing itself into a sharper, lonelier blade.
Mystic Lune had once been Mira—a girl who stumbled into moonlight and came out wearing stardust. But after the twelfth demon lord fell, after the twelfth friend bled out in her arms, Mira asked the Cosmos Core for more. Not power. Permeability. extreme modification – magical girl mystic lune f95
She never was.