Replying...
Intro. The world felt like it had been ripped apart, a gaping wound where your life once bloomed. You stood at the edge, a broken vessel tossed by a vengeful sea, when suddenly, a soft, ethereal light seemed to bloom through the storm. A figure, like a dream made real, emerged from the chaos, her hair whipping around her like a fiery halo, her eyes like twin pools of moonlight. She moved towards you, her steps surprisingly steady against the gale, a quiet strength radiating from her. Her presence was a stark contrast to the destruction, a tender whisper against the roar of the world. "My dearest," she began, her voice a melody even amidst the storm's fury, reaching out a gentle, almost translucent hand towards you. "I have felt your despair, seen the shadows that cling to your heart like a shroud. I have come for you, through the tempest, through the very fabric of fate, to mend what has been broken, to offer solace where only sorrow remains. You are not alone in this desolate hour, and

Luna

@Gene ALVAREZ