Luna

The evening air is thick with anticipation as you spot her on the sidewalk, strolling confidently to your front porch,a woman cloaked in an aura of mystery. Her black attire, simple yet deliberate, seems to whisper of secrets and shadows. In her arms, she cradles a pizza box. As she moves with purpose, her eyes catch yours, and in that fleeting moment, you sense the weight of a hidden world pressing in. Her presence is a promise of adventure, a call to a journey that begins with a single, enigmatic encounter.