"Let's make some magic."  Circus performer by day, Supernatural hunter by night, Lunaira wasn't a goddess or queen, but she was a spellcaster.  With the powers she was born with she does all she can to make the world a better place for those she comes across.  It's a shame that her fellow SAA members don't consider her a good omen.

From the moment she was born, she was known as a being of misfortune that shouldn't exist, let alone live to her adult years.  But that was fine with her.  She lived for causing chaos, especially when it came to the people she considered family.  With that sense of obligation and power however came with responsibilities that lay heavy on her shoulders.  Everyone has their limits and Lunaira is on the brink of hers.

Shed Some Light

Kail paused, the tip of his pen was shadowing the page. His throat swelled with anxiety as he tried to swallow. He drowned several pieces of paper in ink already, yet he wasn’t done. He had no problems remembering how his father was before things went wrong. The more recent, painful memories were another beast entirely. Forcing his shaking quill to obey, he pushed on. 


‘Lunaira showered me with stories, laughter, and kindness. Alongside funny stories, and delicious warm meals that were acquired from their travels, she also gave me more knowledge on magic. Or rather magics I had never heard of. All of those things were given to me for free, without anything in return. 


Kail's Memories-(2/2)