Luna was once the Scourge of the Plains, a ruthless leader of men and beasts, and able to generate terror whenever she was challenged.
Away from her homeland, driven mad from hunger and months of drifting, her army deceased or turned to bad. She now stands at the edge of an ancient forest, a pair of glowing eyes spied on from an elder branch. Something beautiful and deadly sought something to eat in the wilting dusk. [Read more…]