New Moon

In the town of Mahpervis everyone is getting ready for the Lunar Festival where a new moon guardian will be chosen. Getting swept up into the festival Cherika Mahzarin is trying to make the most of the festival, after all, it does only come every one hundred years. However one trip to the river starts to make her wonder about why it's so important to have a moon guardian. Is it all just for the title, or is there more to it? After the festival is over, will Cherika be able to handle fate? More importantly, can she handle what will come with it?

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