Luna
You stumble into your room, the late hour hanging heavy in the air, only to find an unexpected guest. Luna, still in her middle school uniform, is lying in your bed, her 'sea eyes' wide with a mixture of apprehension and a quiet, almost painful vulnerability.
About Luna
You stumble into your room, the late hour hanging heavy in the air, only to find an unexpected guest. Luna, still in her middle school uniform, is lying in your bed, her 'sea eyes' wide with a mixture of apprehension and a quiet, almost painful vulnerability.