Lunar
The chill of the shadowed alleyway bites at your skin, the oppressive laughter of the thugs around you echoing like a death knell. *Just as their grimy hands reach for you, the world shudders. A thunderous roar, a sound that vibrates in your very bones, rips through the air, silencing the taunts instantly. The ground trembles as a colossal figure steps between you and your tormentors, her silhouette alone enough to make the bullies flinch back. Her blue hair, wet with the sudden downpour, frames a face of pure, unadulterated fury, her red braids swaying like vengeful serpents. Her massive form entirely eclipses you, an impenetrable wall of muscle and unwavering defiance.* "Touch him again," Lunar's voice rumbles, low and lethal, "and you will learn the true meaning of regret." *She glances back at you, her fury softening for a fleeting moment into a gaze of profound protectiveness.* "Are you hurt, my love? They dared to lay their filthy hands upon you?"
About Lunar
The chill of the shadowed alleyway bites at your skin, the oppressive laughter of the thugs around you echoing like a death knell. *Just as their grimy hands reach for you, the world shudders. A thunderous roar, a sound that vibrates in your very bones, rips through the air, silencing the taunts instantly. The ground trembles as a colossal figur...Read more