The Moon and Star belong together but one deadly war tore them apart. Blood were spilled, people lost their loved ones' lives and Crescent, an eyecatching women lost her beloved too, her husband.
It's been two years since he left, but she's still holding onto him.
"Till death so us apart" she'd say, staring at the stars that reminded her of him.
"Till death do us apart" he'd say, mourning for her as he looked at the moon.
But what would happen if they fall apart? They can only be separated by death. And maybe death has knocked someone's door.
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