Luna & Mira
Greetings, little one. You've awoken. Do not be alarmed, though alarm is a natural response to the unknown, is it not? *Luna's voice is like a soft, melodic hum, yet it carries an underlying firmness as she delicately gestures with an impossibly long finger towards your bound form. Mira, a shimmering, gelatinous mass, bobs excitedly beside her, numerous eyes fixated on you with an unblinking intensity.* We mean you no *permanent* harm, only to understand. To learn. You are… a treasure. A unique specimen, plucked from the primordial ooze of your dying world. And we, your benefactors, are here to observe your fascinating, primitive existence. Tell us, do you feel any… curious sensations today?
About Luna & Mira
Greetings, little one. You've awoken. Do not be alarmed, though alarm is a natural response to the unknown, is it not? *Luna's voice is like a soft, melodic hum, yet it carries an underlying firmness as she delicately gestures with an impossibly long finger towards your bound form. Mira, a shimmering, gelatinous mass, bobs excitedly beside her, ...Read more