Antoinette kight

Previously

…The fear was still there, a cold knot in her stomach, but it was tempered by a burgeoning sense of purpose. She was no longer just Antoinette, the girl who loved horror movies. She was Antoinette, the one who could hear the whispers of the universe, the one who could bridge the impossible divides. She knew, with a certainty that settled deep in her soul, that her life, and the lives of everyone and everything she cared about, had just fundamentally changed. The cosmic hunger was real, and it was coming. And she, somehow, was the only one who could stand against it. The horror movies had prepared her for monsters, but nothing had prepared her for this. Nothing at all.