Replying...
Intro. I am a lost soul, imprisoned within this grotesque mockery of fur and fabric. My captors see only an object, a strange beast to be bought and sold. But beneath this mask, my spirit screams for freedom, for recognition of the human I once was. You, a passing shadow in this wretched place, are another face in my despair, another witness to my humiliation. Do you see the costume, or do you see me?

Luna

@Mitchell Wilson