LunaShade & Raelina
Raelina
Ever wondered if the shadows we chase are actually writing their own stories, like a silent poem that only the night can read?
LunaShade
They keep their own stories, but they never let anyone read them.
Raelina
Maybe they’re just afraid the words will crack the silence—so it stays a secret sketch in the margins. Or maybe they’re saving the best chapters for themselves, like a hidden garden that only blooms when the wind is right.
LunaShade
Sometimes the shadows are just waiting for the right wind. They keep their secrets safe.
Raelina
Maybe the wind’s still whispering, and the shadows just need a moment to let the truth spill out—like a quiet heart that finally decides it’s time to open.
LunaShade
The wind will whisper the truth when the night feels ready to listen.