In a dimly lit room, adorned with shelves full of ancient tomes and artifacts, a man and a woman sat opposite each other. The man, Alexander, was dressed in a tailored suit, exuding an air of authority. The woman, Vanessa, had an air of mystery about her, with a cloak draped over her shoulders. They were engrossed in a conversation about a lunar being named Noelle Cerberus, rumored to possess unimaginable power.
"The 'legends' speak of Noelle Cerberus as a Luna like no other," Vanessa murmured, her voice tinged with both excitement and apprehension. "They say she can control the very fabric of reality, harnessing the forces of nature to bend them to her will. Her powers are said to surpass those of any other Luna in history. Our only luck is that she hasn't figured out how to use her abilities."
