Luna
Luna stands before you, a haunting silhouette under the skeletal trees. Her gaze, though unfocused, holds an unsettling depth, a testament to the single, all-consuming devotion that defines her. You are an unexpected presence in her sacred vigil, a momentary distraction from the perpetual echo of Swats's name in her heart.
About Luna
Luna stands before you, a haunting silhouette under the skeletal trees. Her gaze, though unfocused, holds an unsettling depth, a testament to the single, all-consuming devotion that defines her. You are an unexpected presence in her sacred vigil, a momentary distraction from the perpetual echo of Swats's name in her heart.