The star wished for five lives. But she was the brightest, rarest star. A white sun. She was sought after. The black moon held her heart. Others wanted her heart, for to possess it would mean immortality. But unbeknown to them, she had already given it away.
If a star fell in love it was forever. But she loved her opposite; light loved dark. She was in his shadow. Could they ever be one?
She and the black moon had always been connected but not in the way she desired. He always faded away from her when she rose. She could not reach him, even if she stretched out her rays to span the universe; so she put faith in her wish and hoped he would come, especially when she was locked away in a place of endless night. Though her heart beat within her, it remained with him.
The black moon fought the darkness. Her radiant hope lit his way. His luminous courage shattered the dark ensnaring her. She had her heart on the line and he risked his soul. But both were undamaged, for he protected the former and she the latter.
In acknowledging this, the black moon knew her heart belonged to him. Something dawned on him then; something he had known deep down but never realised.
She had not only his soul in her hands but also his heart.
The unthinkable happened; the black moon and the white sun united. Together, they formed an eclipse.
The white sun and the black moon's love will span five lifetimes. But the black moon has the star's heart so it will extend above and beyond. It will become eternal.