Antoinette kight

Previously

…Antoinette smiled, a tired but triumphant smile. “It was here,” she said softly. “And we showed it that it wasn’t welcome.” She looked at the house, no longer just a structure of wood and nails, but a living, breathing entity, a friend. It had come to her, a refugee from the stars, and together, they had faced the void. And they had won. The horror movies had prepared her for the fear, but not for the courage she found within herself, a courage amplified by the love and connection she shared with the creatures of this world, and the sentient house from another. The night was still dark, but for Antoinette, the world had never felt so bright.