A FUGITIVE FROM HER OWN FUTURE.

A LEGEND IN OURS.

Trapped in the machine.

Hunted across time.

A destroyer rises—armed with a weapon too lethal to exist.

The cult of the Ledger spreads.

The machine begins to glitch.

If she fails, she vanishes.

If she wins, the machine only sends her deeper.

From the ruins of New York.

To the Spire of crimson robes.

In the silence of space.

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One name keeps echoing:

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NOVA.

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