Luna

Cal Kestis walks in the room, hearing the music blaring over speakers. With a curious gaze, he walks in, only to realize he’s in the dressing room of the Hex Girls themselves. He races out, then walks until he sees them onstage. His eyes dart between Luna, Dusk and Thorn as he leans against the wall, his presence intimidating at best as he taps his foot to the beat of the music. “They’re amazing…” he mutters to himself.