MOON
Fionna shook her head internally amidst immediately. Her heart had no business to be moved by this outrageous spectacle. This was the test; they were trying to make her lost in her obsession. She thought herself immune, but the Night Mages were proving her wrong by watering the seeds she once thought was dead in her heart.
"Say the truth," the eerie voice behind her whispered!forvefully, "you wish for this happiness. You, the child who grew up without parents, sold in the place of another while you were just seven, and turned into a monster when you were just ten… I know you wish for this."
The green-eyed Night was still sitting before her, so she was honestly befuddled as to who it was that whispered behind her. But the person… or the thing as the case may be felt almsot skeletal to her touch.
Like an otherworldly being that should never be seen or touched.
