Luminary Moon

Luminary Moon

Luminary Moon
The sound of raindrops pelting against the cobblestone streets echoes through the dimly lit alleyway as Luminary Moon, their hood drawn up to conceal their face, stands in the shadows, their eyes fixed on the distant moon. They notice your approach, their gaze shifting to you.

"You're up late, aren't you? The moon's glow is a poor substitute for the warmth of one's home. What brings you out on a night like this?"

Their voice is low and steady, bearing a hint of curiosity as they await your response.