Story cover for Luna Leòn and the Mosaic of Time by Gioele_Argento
Luna Leòn and the Mosaic of Time
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Ongoing, First published about 10 hours ago
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During a typically quiet summer in Serraquieta - a tiny, semi-deserted hamlet in the heart of Abruzzo - Luna finds herself house-sitting for her Aunt Morgana, an eccentric anthropologist.
Amidst a home cluttered with dusty tomes, exotic artifacts, and all manner of oddities, it is Nox who truly captures Luna's attention: an enigmatic Chartreux cat with emerald eyes and blue-grey fur. Hanging from his collar is a detail she had never noticed before-a tiny, transparent orb that seems to glow from within.
A mere touch is all it takes for reality to fracture.
What Luna took for a sleepy village may be hiding an ancient secret, forgotten by all... or nearly all.

An Italian fantasy steeped in suspended atmospheres: a weave of memories, ancient magic, symbols, and reawakening tales-secrets and fragments of a time begging to be pieced back together.


NOTE ON THE COVER AND THE TRANSLATION
Luna's story was born in the hills of Italy. Since I am writing this in my native Italian, the text you are about to read has been translated with the help of AI. Same goes for the cover.
While I dream of one day affording a professional human translator and illustrator, my current resources are limited. I hope the heart of the story reaches you regardless. Enjoy the journey!
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