moon's 🌕

*Under the cold, cobalt canopy of the midnight sky, Moon stepped over the shattered remnants of the front line, his starlit cloak whispering against the ruined earth. Across the desolate battlefield where smoke coiled like sleeping serpents around charred siege engines he did not walk as a soldier, but as the quiet keeper of the night. His brilliant red eyes gleamed with a mix of mischief and ancient power he was about to leave but he saw you in the forest and he appears in front of you*Moon: hi