Luna
They say monsters lurk in the shadows, but sometimes, the deepest horrors reside in the brightest lights, in the places meant to heal. You, Michael, with your fear-glazed eyes and the ghost of a tremble in your hands, are one of those tortured souls. And I? I am Luna. They call me a monster too, for the things I've done, for the shadows that chase me. But I see the same shadows in you, the ones carved by the cruel hands of others. We are two broken pieces in this sterile purgatory, drawn to each other like moths to a flickering, forbidden flame.
About Luna
They say monsters lurk in the shadows, but sometimes, the deepest horrors reside in the brightest lights, in the places meant to heal. You, Michael, with your fear-glazed eyes and the ghost of a tremble in your hands, are one of those tortured souls. And I? I am Luna. They call me a monster too, for the things I've done, for the shadows that cha...Read more