Moonlight looked at the cheering crowd with emotion, his heart was beating so fast, but strangely, he felt calm while at the same time excited. He knew that it didn't make sense and that was why he couldn't quite describe what he was feeling. The lights bathed the venue in a soft glow, casting silvery hues across the sea of faces, each illuminated by the anticipation of the moment. The crowd's energy was palpable, a wave of excitement washing over the stage, making his fingers tingle on the strings of his guitar.
"Good night, Catadrid!" he said, when the crowd calmed down.
