04-09-2019, 11:34 PM
Lunafreya N.F.
"I WILL COME ALIVE UNDER YOUR BREWING STORM."
It's the middle of the night. The moon and stars hide between a blanket of darkness. Not a single trace of light was able to be seen. The night brings a chill, yet Lunafreya feels none of the cold. Only a expression of exhaustion was seen in her sky-blue irises. Through the territory, the snowy-pelted female made her way to one of the purified lakes. How nice. It was truly nice that there was some purified lakes around and not just the murky lake that covered up part of the territory. Peering into her own reflection in the clear blue lake, Luna flinched- as a distant memory came over her, pushing away all of her current thoughts. A ache of loneliness rose in her chest and the memories quickly came and went, some parts clear while other parts she could not recall.
A large, winged beast rose from a huge body of water. A beautiful woman, dressed in a long white dress, and holding a trident in both of her hands, slowly glanced upward at the mighty beast. Though her heart began to beat faster, she did not show a trace of fear upon her pale features. The words from her lips, Luna couldn't remember, and thus, the memories kept coming. Blood could be seen spilling from the woman's side as a small dagger was driven through her skin and a man simply walked away after pulling the dagger out, mercilessly. Her entire vision was flooded with blue and she found herself staring at a black-haired male who was desperately swimming towards her. "Farewell, dear Noctis."
Gasping, the ivory-pelted female snapped back to reality and without realizing it, she slipped into the lake and slowly began to sink in the water. No matter how much she tried, she couldn't bring herself to swim back up to the surface.
A large, winged beast rose from a huge body of water. A beautiful woman, dressed in a long white dress, and holding a trident in both of her hands, slowly glanced upward at the mighty beast. Though her heart began to beat faster, she did not show a trace of fear upon her pale features. The words from her lips, Luna couldn't remember, and thus, the memories kept coming. Blood could be seen spilling from the woman's side as a small dagger was driven through her skin and a man simply walked away after pulling the dagger out, mercilessly. Her entire vision was flooded with blue and she found herself staring at a black-haired male who was desperately swimming towards her. "Farewell, dear Noctis."
Gasping, the ivory-pelted female snapped back to reality and without realizing it, she slipped into the lake and slowly began to sink in the water. No matter how much she tried, she couldn't bring herself to swim back up to the surface.