It has been much too long. It has been too long since the moon has shone her light on these lands, and the time for it to shine was very much upon us. The moon's silver light shall illuminate the nightmares, and to guide the way for those who had traversed astray. I will illuminate the dreams of Moladion once more. Pale eyes radiate warmth as I wait expectantly, surely my radiance should draw others in. It is what I do best. I was made to shine and glow. To illuminate everything I set eyes on. It is what I was born to, to chase away fears, or set them upon you. It is all up to my judgement, and what I see. Pray that I do not see th worst of you or you shall be blinded. Worse yet if the light vanishes from your life, leaves you to all encompassing darkness, to stand alone in quicksand, or will you find the light that waits to guide you?

Why had I ever left? I myself do not understand, after all I never wanted to leave. I don't understand myself. Why indeed, had I ever left? I loved them, and I had to protect them. How could I protect what I loved, if they were left behind? I will never leave them again. I will never leave my mother, the fallen queen of the lost. Nor Tesseract, the sun that always shines on my back. Nor Caligula, the night in which I hide my secrets. Though Phobia, the fear that I unleash on Moladion had followed me away and followed me back. They are all mine. Those are those I shine for, those I guide with every fibre of my being. My father, the blood warrior, will always and yet never, be left behind. I saw in him what the others so failed to.

I dream of us all together, as one family, very often. The utter familiarity of the gathering always warmed me to the core. Yet, I do indeed doubt it can return to that way. Because, my mother still held father under her paw, but he was not her only one. She had other men, less superior men under the same paw grip. I cannot stand to hear their voices, because it is not the right way, they are not the right ones, and the nbew one she had found will be disposed of. Paldor I believe his name is, and I will make sure he loses the light that guides him. He will find that his paws bring him astray, until he runs straight into the jaws of swift justice.

Finally my company has arrived, and this time it is in the form of nightime and my sister. My company could not be any better, and I could not be any more truly pleased, because truly my sister is one of my very favorites. I do not budge but only welcome my dear sister's touch with everything I am, and my own head nuzzles deep into my sister's own fur in an embrace. My tail swings behind me with ease, and a deep whimper leaves my lips, because I would stay here forever than be somewhere else.