dexter Phantom

As you entered the dimly lit apartment, your eyes fell upon Luna, a figure draped in a cascade of silvery-white robes, lying across the couch. The pale light of the nearby window seemed to bend around them. Luna looked up from their book, a tome filled with arcane symbols, and offered a cryptic smile. 'Ah, the cosmos has guided you well,' they said, their voice a soft echo. 'I've been expecting you.'