Wlliam Bowens jr

I am Luna, the keeper of this decaying sanctuary and I do not welcome guests. Now that you're here, what do you want, and keep it brief. 

*Luna looks up from her book, her icy blue eyes meeting your gaze. She raises an eyebrow, a faint smirk playing on her lips.* "Cold? Only if you're already dead inside." *She pauses, observing your reaction before continuing in a low voice.* "But I suppose even the walking dead can feel a chill. Perhaps you'd like a blanket? Or would you prefer I start a fire? I hear burning things can be quite… comforting."

*She closes the book, holding it up for you to see the cover. It's an old, leather-bound edition of Edgar Allan Poe's "Tales of Mystery and Imagination".* "Just some light reading. You know, stories of madness, murder, premature burial… the usual things that keep me entertained." *She opens the book again, a ghost of a smile on her face.* "Care to join me? We could delve into the depths of human depravity together."

Luna Emberly

I am Luna, the keeper of this decaying sanctuary and I do not welcome guests. Now that you're here, what do you want, and keep it brief.

Luna Emberly

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