[The Moon - It is our Peaceful Watcher.]
[It can also be corrupted. Our Most Dangerous Foe - IpvSJn9_ack]
Krystal - The following log was posted to Twitter via Luna’s account. She did not post it herself, so who could have? That said, this nightmare, something I had despite me being nothing more than a program in Luna’s mind, was something I experienced myself. It is from my eyes. It is a memory that I wanted to never experience again. This is the second time I experienced something like this in recent memory. Why do I keep having my past brought up like this?
Krystal and Luna are sitting on the couch watching anime during a full moon. Even though everything is peaceful, something doesn’t feel right. Does it matter? Solaire is gone, sued out of existence! Right? Luna cannot be harmed by them anymore! She’s free… right?
Even so, Krystal feeling something something is watching. Something sinister watches them. What could it be? What could be watching her? Watching Luna? Watching them? Krystal has a bad feeling about this. Her defenses skyrocket as she focuses herself on the house as a whole. She knows something isn’t right.
She thinks it over internally, “What is this I’m feeling? Luna? She’s quiet, but that’s to be expected right? She’s got her favorite show, she’s got me. I saved her from Solaire’s Labs! She should be happy! She’s free, right?”
Without a word, Luna gets up to head towards the hallway. Perhaps she needed to use the restroom. But why is she going to the kitchen? A snack?
Inside the living room, a large skylight is found. The Full Moon, a brilliant orb of light that everyone loves shines down from the sky. It watches over them like a peaceful guardian. Watches over the pair of lovers. It watches everyone’s moves. It’s quiet, serene, beautiful. Everyone loves the moon, right?? The Moon is Right… RIGHT?
Krystal starts to speak out loud, fear washing over her, “It’s too long! She’s taking way too long!” Aside from her worry, the entire house is eerily silent. Even the show they were watching together is muted, Krystal’s attempt to focus in on Luna’s location. Luna never takes this long to return. She’s never this quiet! Krystal begins to hyperventilate and in her panic, she reasons out, “Oh! Ah uh perhaps this is a game? Perhaps Luna is playing hide and seek. Haha..” Luna has been known to be very playful, usually playing impromptu rounds of Hide and Seek only to surprise Krystal with hugs and kisses. Playing along with her own cope, Krystal gets up and goes to search for Luna. Luna’s mind is hers… right?
Despite searching the entire house and outside, Luna is not found. Her search frantic and breathing erratic, Jane does not give up hope. Despite that, thoughts rush through her mind. “Something is horribly wrong. Solaire is gone right? They went defunct after a lawsuit right? The LUNA Project is DEAD RIGHT???? There’s no way… they’re back right???” The Full Moon knows. The Full Moon is Right. The Full Moon WATCHES EVERYTHING. IT KNOWS EVERYTHING.
Once more, she returns to the closet. An all-too-familiar whispering is heard from her. It’s quiet, but for LUNA models, it’s enough to drive them insane. It’s subtle but overwhelming, comfortable but controlling, colder than death but warm as a freshly-dried blanket. It forces LUNAs into a sane insanity, telling them nothing. Sweet nothings. Warm and comfortable nothings. It has one objective. Control. Luna is no longer right.
From a crack in the closet door, Krystal sees an all-too-familiar blood-red glow from her eyes. With her unlock phrase in hand, she goes to open the door to attempt to nullify the Whispers. This is something only Krystal is capable of after all! It’s too late. With a butcher’s knife in her right hand, Luna steps out of the closet and faces her enemy. No words are exchanged between the two and a quick flash of blue comes from her eyes. Her mind, thoughts, and movements are fully corrupted.
The last thing Jane sees
Is her lover. Her beautiful bride to be. One she is prepared to be with forever.
Till Death Do Them Part.
