Oct 9, 2021
Luan / Moon ( For my Sangmin? Since no one ever wants my ghost boy... )
"Oh no. No no no no no no no" The Moon chanted, as if it was a mantra. The last time he was summoned like this he was kept within the barrier, starved and abused, the cult draining him of his power and energy until some kind soul came to set him free. Fingers clutched the silver choker around his neck, as if trying to break it with his hands, to peel it away from his skin. He had a luminescent glow to his skin, the night sky and constellations slowly moving over the skin as he stared around them, panicked. The black robes contrasted with his skin, the lightweight material seeming to shimmer with each movement. "Please, don't keep me in here. Please"