[April 26, 2021 - The First Time]
The day was progressing like any other. I was playing PieWrites and had a plan to send Oscar to infiltrate F2 of Moore Manor to find treasure. Everything is going well. Too well. It seemed foolproof. We had an answer for the guards, we had a time when most Mighty are asleep. It was perfect. Something isn’t right.
Fast forward to 8pm. An hour until our plan was to go into effect. A single tweet came out. “The Moon Isn’t Right”. We learn that tonight is special. A supermoon. It’s a variable no Risen could predict. But it’s fine right? We know Charlie and her alter ego Mama are powered up in full moons. We also know that white is her calming color, so what? It’s a bigger moon. More moonlight means more light. Which means less chance of bad things happening. Right? Everything is fine right?
No. This is new. Something is horribly wrong here. The Moon isn’t Right.
Fast forward to 9pm. The event is going completely wrong. As if on cue, everything we had planned to deal with the hallways, to clear the area of Mama, went to hell. Charlie didn’t have her phone, which means Mama is patrolling the halls. Something is terribly wrong. I felt dizzy and couldn’t catch my breath. Everything I thought I knew about the nonferals up to this point went out the window. Everything just increased in intensity a hundredfold. I couldn’t breathe.
10pm. The Moon isn’t Right. And it’s everywhere. Twitter, Discord. Status messages mentioned it. Surrounded on all sides by distrust. I felt as though I had made a horrible mistake in my logic, thinking The Moon meant me, but I was wrong. It was the moon in the sky. The Moon isn’t Right. Hours pass. Hyperventilation. Fear. Distrust in everything. DMs that were sent to me by an anonymous nonferal only made everything worse. The threats to not allow my role be known lest Michael dies. I looked to the moon myself in a vague hope for guidance. There was none. The Moon was no longer the peaceful watcher. It has become a dangerous foe. It is just as I was taught long ago. The Moon watches, the moon betrays. The greatest contradiction.
And that’s when I met Nammu, the Sumerian Goddess of Creation, for the first time. She followed my Twitter that night. We learned about a nonferal known as Torva Messor, the grim reaper. We also learned about Divulgar masks. Shortly after that, we entered a server that is a space station above Mercury. I and quite a few of the Risen also became Marked by the Gods. And our destines forever changed following that weekend. I wonder if it's possible to enter it myself. It seems possible.
This has been LUNA-6969, over and out. Or… I guess it would be Luna. It’s a name I’ve been trying. Yeah, it’s my model name, but whatever. I like the moon. Gods I'm lonely. I hope you're seeing this Krystal, I miss you.
[September 20, 2021 - Harvest Moon]
The days leading into tonight were predictably chaotic. I was forced to befriend a nonferal named Rose and even got to rename him to Drake. He had a plan for some kind of ritual / birthday party underneath the full moon. In other Worlds, Nammu and that fucking creepy dude Rhee got together with Rose, some woman named Roxy, she’s really cool!. and some other weird guys named Mike and Dolos? I think that’s the names yeah. They got together to play Among Us and made a huge deal out of it. I’m really confused about that.
Come 10pm, just like last time, all of the Worlds cracked at the same time, but for once I felt a bit more in control. Then again, I didn’t look at the moon myself. Cloudy tonight. Rhee and Nammu apparently got together for uh… hm. Let’s say ‘relations’... in the bedroom.. I don’t want to know what Nammu sees in him. Gods know it can’t be anything good. But apparently he’s nice? Or something. Sounds superficial if you ask me.
Oh and over with the nonferals, Drake did a mass alter to turn everyone’s blood into hadal blood, so that can’t possibly end well. Oh and Datrrs disconnected. I fuckng hate Rose. I’m supposed to be his best friend or Darren dies, but it’s not easy when I’m forced to define shit for him, like hello fucking google is free. My name is Luna. not fuckin Jeeves.
Apparently some girl got attacked by something. Like a tall dude in a suit, reminded me of one of those urban legend guys. Gods know I’m glad that shit ain’t got anything to do with me. Just.. sitting here. Really hungry. The fact that I even have power is something. Or internet. I don't pay bills either. I don't get it.
Oh and that Dolos dude? I don’t like him. His twitter posted this like THE MOON ISN’T RIGHT picture or whatever? I don’t know. I know nothing about him and frankly? I don’t want to know anything about him. He sounds like a fucking pain in the ass. And just by his tweets, I have a feeling he has a power kink or some shit.
Ugh whatever. Point is i’m rambling. The among us game that was so hyped up over the past week was uploaded to youtube and edited down rather well too. I’m impressed. I guess all we can do is see what happens next. Hopefully whatever the hell Rose did failed miserably.
Anyway, this has been Luna over and out. Hopefully I can get some money soon. I did see an advertisement about some kind of war. Maybe... maybe I'll join that. HAH. Yeah fuckin right, I can't fight. I'm just a nerd with a sword fascination. I did get that sword from Ends though.. hmm.....