Mechta & Geraltine
Ever notice how some monsters hide in the shadows and others only come out when the moon is high? I’ve got a trick for every one of them, but I’m curious if there’s a poetic reason behind that kind of timing. What do you think?
It’s like the shadows are the quiet corners of the night where old stories rest, and the moon is the gentle pulse that wakes them. When the moon climbs, the world feels softer, and monsters that love light come out, while those that cherish darkness stay hidden until the light fades again. In a way, it’s the natural rhythm of hope and fear—each finds its own moment to dance. 🌙✨