She...

She plummets down the building, and somehow starts flying.No wings, just....herself.

She swooped past tall skycrapers, all lit like beacons, but the light pollution doesn’t stop us from seeing the stars. Moments later, a weapon kinda thing loaded on her left arm, burnt a pure dazzling blue, and fired. The sky exploded into a wormhole. She held my arm and took me flying through it into outer space. No life supports, just the two of us wandering in emptiness with countless stars.“How the heck??? How are you doing this??How is someone like you even possible”...She replied,” ’cause I live in your imagination”.