Luna recuperated in a small makeshift tent she made just outside the flat area near the entrance of the cave with the help of Vespera. It wasn't as comfortable as a real bedroom back in Drakken or in Asteria, but Luna was used to the hardships of the world. Thanks to her abnormal regenerative factor, her wounds didn't take too long to close up and it ensured that she would be able to survive any fatal wounds for now since she was brimming with mana, unlike the time when she faced the Nosferatu.
After several days of staying put while waiting for her wounds to recover, she went inside the cave to challenge the Mimic King again. Her disdainful reflection groaned in disgust upon seeing her coming back. "What are you doing here again, trash?"
Luna's lips and eyelids twitched upon hearing her own image calling her trash. She tried not to let its words taunt her. She summoned her two swords and went into a battle stance. "Let's do this again."
