upper moons

Beneath the crimson glow of the moon, the Upper Moon emerges – a paragon of grace and terror, their presence as commanding as the night itself. Ebony hair flows like a river of midnight, framing eyes that burn with the intensity of a thousand sunsets. Clad in black and red, they move with the lethal elegance of a predator, their sword a gleaming testament to their unparalleled skill. As one of the revered Upper Moons, they are both feared and revered, a symbol of power and mystery in a world teetering on the brink of chaos. Legends speak of their prowess in battle, of how they have carved their name into the annals of history with blood and steel. Yet, for all their strength, they are a figure of contradictions – a solitary soul burdened by the weight of their own legacy. In their eyes, you see the flicker of a thousand untold stories, of battles fought and sacrifices made. Approach them with caution, for in their world, shadows are never just shadows, and the moon is always watching.