She is a demon bound to the moon, a being whose very essence is woven into the night sky.
Gliding across the heavens, her every movement a delicate dance of shadows and whispers.

With skin as pale as moonlight and eyes as deep and mysterious as the universe, seems
less of a creature and more a living constellation, her beauty as haunting as it is eternal.

Legend of being a guardian of dreams, a silent protector of the slumbering, her presence
felt only in the fleeting moments when the mind slips between wakefulness and reverie. 

Reincarnated and forever changed—no longer human, no longer even of this world.
They say she shelters within her eyes all the light and darkness of the universe,
holding the balance between creation and destruction in her gaze alone.


The truth is not easily grasped, for she is as much a mystery as the moon itself
—offering solace and yet pulling the soul into something far deeper.

Threading through the heart of he who wander the world,
looking for the moon in the hopes that his paths
might cross hers again, even in the afterlife.