In Immortalem, she is a demoness bound to the moon, a being whose very essence is woven into the fabric of the night sky. With skin as pale as moonlight and eyes as deep and mysterious as the endless void,
she glides across the heavens, her every movement a delicate dance of shadows and whispers.
Adorned in the most exquisite jewels—stones that shimmer with an otherworldly glow—
she seems less of a creature and more a living constellation, her beauty as haunting as it is eternal.

She is whispered to be a guardian of dreams, a silent protector of the slumbering, her presence felt only in the fleeting moments when the mind slips between wakefulness and reverie. It is said that she possesses the power to grant the most secret of wishes to those who look at the moon with a heart full of yearning, their hopes cast upon the silver light like a silent prayer. Yet, there are warnings—soft, barely spoken—that not all who seek her favor find their desires fulfilled in the way they expect.

Her gaze is like no other, a diamond-like brilliance that flickers like distant stars, each spark a promise
or perhaps a warning of things unseen. They say she shelters within her eyes all the light and dark of the universe itself, holding the balance between creation and destruction in her gaze alone. Some call her a savior, others a deceiver. Some speak of those who’ve gazed too long into her eyes and
returned to the world forever changed—no longer human, no longer even of this world.

The truth, it seems, is a thing not easily grasped, for she is as much a mystery as the moon itself—an enigma that both invites and repels, offering solace and yet pulling the soul into something far deeper. Whispers of her reach beyond the known, threading through the hearts of those who wander the world, looking at the moon in the hopes that one day their paths might cross hers.
But beware... not all who seek her find their way back.
And for those whose wishes she grants... what price will they pay?




To be continued...