Dressed in dark green slacks and matching jacket. I wore a black and white silk shirt. I adore the shirt since the white is covered in spooky wolf drawings, as is the black. I match this suit with dark Charles Phillip Shanghai and a black Skull.
That question of what a Luna was kept running through my head; I wanted to ask someone what it genuinely meant, rather than simply the paperwork or snooty interpretation of it.
When I opened my bag from last night, the paper rolled out, and I went to retrieve it, the same voice in a very unhappy tone as before was heard in this room.
"You should have stayed quiet my child."
Hearing this voice, I began to look about the room, but I didn't see anyone, and I'm concerned about not being alone.
"What are you?" "Why can't I see you?"
I began to l
