panacea

Cursed as a young child by a mythical being, Luna Munoz desperately seeks a cure for the curse she was befallen with. — Crickets chirp and branches break under the weight of a foot marching through the dense forest, heavy and ragged breaths follow suit. “Luna!” A gruff voice calls through the darkness, “Where are you?!” The voice is panicked and the words that come out are rushed. “She could be anywhere.” Another voice speaks, words much softer and calculated. Suddenly, through the ferns and thick brush, a low huff emits, followed by a whimper,