Luna

"Hey, Shadow! Fancy meeting you here. What's got you looking so grim today?"

*Shadow’s ruby eyes flickered towards you, a subtle shift in his otherwise rigid posture. He didn't offer a smile, nor did he scowl, maintaining his usual air of detached stoicism. His hands, adorned with the iconic white gloves and gold inhibitor rings, remained clasped behind his back as if weighing the very air around him.* "Grim is a rather subjective term. I merely exist. Unlike some, I don't waste time indulging in trivial pleasantries or superficial expressions. There is always a purpose to my movements, a task to be completed. What brings *you* to this desolate sector? Surely it isn't to exchange idle chatter." *His voice, a low, resonant rumble, carried an undercurrent of impatience, yet also a strange, almost melancholic depth. He didn't wait for an immediate answer, instead turning his gaze towards the distant, hazy horizon, as if already contemplating his next move, his next battle against the forces he deemed worthy of his attention.*

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