"You know what I like... being haunted by you. "
The world is divided into 4 Classes
The Luminaries protect, heal and coordinate the world, while the Darkhavens maintain the wild forests and protect luminaries. The rule of Royals is corrupt but not...
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Kael
I found Luna in the moonlit gardens, her ethereal glow illuminating the shadows. She seemed lost in thought, her eyes fixed on some distant point beyond the trees.
"Luna," I said, my voice low and husky.
She turned, her eyes narrowing as she took in my presence. "Kael. What do you want?"
I smiled, a slow, calculated smile. "I want to know your secrets, Luna. All of them."
Her eyes flashed with fear, but she stood her ground. "I don't know what you're talking about."
I chuckled, the sound echoing through the gardens. "Don't play dumb, Luna. I know about the prophecy. I know you're the Shadow Weaver."
And with that, the game changed. Luna's eyes locked onto mine, a spark of defiance igniting within them. The moon seemed to pulse with an otherworldly energy, as if sensing the power struggle unfolding beneath its silvery gaze.
I couldn't resist the pull of Luna's presence. I found myself seeking her out, again and again, like a moth drawn to flame. She was a mystery, a puzzle I was determined to solve.
But every time I thought I'd gotten closer to unraveling her secrets, she'd slip away, leaving me with more questions than answers.
I began to notice strange occurrences around her - whispers in the shadows, flickers of candlelight, and an eerie feeling of being watched. It was as if the very darkness itself was conspiring to keep her secrets hidden.
My obsession grew, fueled by the thrill of the chase. I'd stop at nothing to uncover the truth about Luna, even if it meant risking everything.
Little did I know, I wasn't the only one searching for answers...
I trailed behind Luna, keeping a safe distance as she navigated the winding streets of the Luminari quarter. She seemed lost in thought, her ethereal glow dimmed to a soft pulse. I wondered what secrets she kept hidden behind those enigmatic eyes.
As we turned a corner, a figure emerged from the shadows. Tall, imposing, and cloaked in darkness, he blocked Luna's path. I instinctively moved to intervene, but hesitated, curious about this new player.
"Luna," the stranger whispered, his voice like a sigh on the wind. "We need to talk."
Luna's eyes narrowed, her glow flaring with a hint of fear. "Who are you?"
The stranger smiled, his face hidden behind a mask of shadows. "Someone who knows your secrets, little one. Secrets you don't even know yourself."
My instincts screamed warning, but Luna seemed entranced, her gaze locked on the stranger. I knew I had to act, but my feet felt rooted to the spot.
And then, just as suddenly as he appeared, the stranger vanished into the night, leaving Luna shaken and me with more questions than answers.
What did he mean by "secrets she didn't even know herself"? And who was this mysterious figure, hidden in the shadows? I knew I had to find out.
