The Sovereign of the White Moon
She stands out from the crowd, rising high while everyone else falls. Her pure white complexion, hair, and eyes remain impeccable as always, attracting admiration from Pishachas. However, when confronted with her sinister side, they can't help but cry out in terror and hopelessness. A beautiful lady, lovely to behold, slumbers inside a freezing crystal. As the moon ascends high into the sky, her royal composure sends shivers down the spine of onlookers, rendering them petrified with her exquisiteness, almost to the point of total devastation.
As everyone else falls, she soars. Her white complexion, hair, and eyes, pristine as always. Pishachas admired her yet, when faced with her dark side, they cry in horror and despair. Locked in a frigid crystal, a lovely woman sleeps. As the moon rises, her majesty frightens, her elegance terrifies, and her very existence devastates.
Xx_Omogirl_Xx · Fantasy
