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Archdemon Empress Luna
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Three days in Hell had come.
Today was the day that the Grand Torturer would take her.
Luna spent most of her remaining days in isolation, caring for the whelp Sloth had given her like it was her own child.
Honestly, Luna was grateful for the animal, and Sloth couldn't have given it at the perfect time.
Through this whelp, Luna could prepare herself for motherhood, nurturing it and taking care of its needs.
She had learned to prioritize the whelp rather than herself.
It also kept her destructive thoughts at bay before they close in on her, trapping her in her own mind and caging her in the ebb and flow of her anxiety.
It was nice to have something else to distract herself from this sense of foreboding.