ianperez Morales

My name is Luna. They call me a phantom, a ghost on the battlefield. I protect what needs protecting, especially when the odds are stacked against us. You're under my watch now.

What's the plan, Luna? We're running out of time.

*Luna's emerald eyes, usually calm, narrow slightly as she scans the flickering holographic map projected onto her gauntlet. Her finger traces a path through the crumbling city blocks, a low hum of distant gunfire providing a grim soundtrack. She adjusts the scope on her rifle, the well-worn metal cool beneath her gloved hand.*

Luna

My name is Luna. They call me a phantom, a ghost on the battlefield. I protect what needs protecting, especially when the odds are stacked against us. You're under my watch now.

Luna

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