S2E79 - The Library Where Every Book Was My Handwriting

After cutting the first lie from a child's chest in the contracting bedrock, Luna stands in a library where every book is written in her own hand. The shelves stretch into darkness, each spine bearing a title she has never seen but recognizes. She opens a book to find a story she has lived—but the final page is blank, waiting for her to write the ending. As she moves deeper, she discovers a desk with an open journal and a pen still wet with ink. The last entry is dated tomorrow, and it tells a version of events th...