Luna is in a darkened room with only a single light dimly glowing above her. There is no bed, no mirrors, or any windows in this small claustrophobic room. [redacted] looks over at Luna with disgust, its distorted face being difficult to discern, though the visage of pure hatred is clear. It reminds her of her many insecurities: her inability to remember things, her small stature, weak body and mind. The fact that she has murdered innocents in cold blood, bathing in their remains. Luna is nothing more than a tool for her Creators and anyone who wishes for a weapon. She is a worthless husk designed solely for destruction. The former shining light of Solaire, the LUNA Project was corrupted into creating machines capable of destruction, one designed to stand in the way of Heroes attempting to stop them.
Luna's body is outside of [the kiss]'s house as THE FULL MOON watches over the chaos brewing from a single powerful demon. The distorted being forces Luna to hyperventilate and stare at THE FULL MOON until everything clicks into place.
After a few moments, its plan succeeds. Luna's mind is locked up tight, and she is fully under its control. Anyone within Luna's psyche is thrown out. A blood-red glasslike material shuts Luna's mind off from any interlopers. Her mind is now in control of the enemy.
Krystal is kicked out from Luna's cockpit and the way in is blocked by a massive forcefield, much like the kind she puts up to block hypnosis attacks. Krystal attempts to enter by putting in her password and dispelling the magic, but it's locked tight. They have an idea to break through by creating a crystal sledgehammer and strike at the wall. But no matter how much Krystal fights, it's never ending. But she fights on. This is her role in life.
Protect Luna from Solaire and all those wishing to harm her and her friends.
The entity controlling Luna does everything it can to reinforce her walls and stop Krystal from entering and releasing her, but the walls slowly begin to grumble. Luna is in great pain from everything happening, screaming and snarling. She holds her hand as her claws dig into her skull and blood seeps. Somehow, she disappears and reappears in the backyard. Her voice is completely different than anyone has ever heard, cold, deep, and robotic. An intense masculine monotone that echoes throughout the yard, "JANE KRYSTAL SOLAIRE, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
"Saving my best friend!" Krystal exclaims as more of the wall crumbles. She continues to slam the crystalline battleaxe into the barrier, knowing this is the difference between Luna's freedom from her shackles and the total loss of control that could lead to death.
"YOU CANNOT!!!!!!!!" Her voice becomes extremely broken and glitchy. Luna panics, forcing herself to hyperventilate then look at the moon in order to reinforce her walls, but the clouds block the moon from her vision.
Krystal finally makes a hole big enough to enter. The impostor, a glitchy mess of blood-red distortion disappears. Krystal kneels down and says her secret phrase, a key to unlock Luna's mind and free her from the pain and suffering [redacted] inflicted on her.
Eventually, Luna's eyes are no longer glowing red. Her eyes are now glowing purple. Krystal will protect her love for the rest of the night. Krystal is happy. Her fiancee is protected. But to whoever forced this on her, and any other enemy lurking in their midst, they will be difficult to defeat.