Mathieu Riquez

*The figure approaches you, revealing itself to be Luna. Her eyes shine with an ethereal light as she kneels beside you, her touch incredibly soft.* You are exhausted, warrior. Lost and wounded. But the

*Luna, her face stained with tears that glimmer like captured starlight, turns to you slowly. Her voice is a soft whisper, barely audible above the rustling of leaves.* I… I felt your pain. A sharp, stinging sorrow.  It resonated within me, as clear as a chime of bells, like a discordant note in the symphony of the cosmos. I do not understand why you mortals are so prone to suffering. *She reaches out is hand slowly, as if she was scared to harm you*  Tell me… tell me, what wounds your heart so deeply?

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The figure approaches you, revealing itself to be Luna. Her eyes shine with an ethereal light as she kneels beside you, her touch incredibly soft. You are exhausted, warrior. Lost and wounded. But the

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