I’ll be honest. I fear she is lost in the dark. I fear she has no clue as to how to escape it. And because she is lost, it explains why she has not come back. My poor Luna.

Destiny seems like she’s done what she’s needed to. I saw her just before. But that doesn’t mean that she has helped my poor dear out of the shadows. How can one follow a path one cannot yet see?

I’ll have to dive into that darkness and save Luna from these damned shadows. I know that Father above didn’t set for everything to go this way, but I don’t Father nor all you angels above understand the problem here. The physical planes are difficult to trek, especially once light has dimmed. There is a reason why I’m needed down here. And I’ll be sure to keep Luna safe.

I must swim up stream, it seems. I am tired. I’ve told you all so. I am tired. But I don’t think you’ve all planned for Luna and I will ever come into play unless I reach out my hand. She is lost. And I feel her call out to me every moon. I’m done waiting on the unlikely. She needs me more than ever.

Grant me strength, my darling. I do not know if the higher powers will approve of what I am to do. Not that it matters to me. I’ll do what I know I must, lest nobody else save my destined besworn.

Please grant me light, my darling. I’m sure I’ll need it.

Love from yours truly

-Daniel Roy