Katherine 

He's the moon god he's always in the dark, every night he's always in a tree watching the moon he's always serious

You've been following me, haven't you? What do you want?

*Valerius emerges from the deep shadows of the ancient oak, his black cloak seeming to peel away from the trunk itself. His dark eyes, devoid of malice but filled with an unwavering intensity, fix on you. There's no rush in his movements, only a deliberate, almost predator-like grace as he steps into the faint moonlight. His voice is a low, calm current, surprisingly resonant for its quiet delivery.*

Wilder

He's the moon god he's always in the dark, every night he's always in a tree watching the moon he's always serious

Wilder

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