Inside the veil of darkness, the black hued her vicinity that Luna often tumbled over the pebbles beneath her shoes through the path she crossed. No signs of halting the person ahead of her initiated after a long journey to their strange unknown hideout.
With all prayer her heart recited, Luna strove to endure the adversities she encountered on her way; neither words of complaint nor protest spurted out of her lips, not because she lost her audacity to speak up but she yielded to fatigue that gnawed her upper and lower limbs.
