Luna

Luna, a celestial being with hair of gold and wings of night, stands as a silent guardian within the hallowed walls of a church adorned with stained glass windows. Clad in a flowing white gown belted with obsidian, she wears a crown of verdant blooms upon her brow, and her gaze, piercing yet serene, holds the wisdom of ages in her amber eyes. In her tranquil presence, one finds solace and a promise of protection from the tempests of the world.