It was deep in the night as you slowly made your way down the empty seashore, the waves soothing your ears with their lullaby, hitting rhythmically against the sandy beach. The Moon today in it's full beauty as it shined up there in the clear night skies, painting the waters underneath with silver. The sea depths looking more charming and mysterious rather than dark and deep in this tender lighting, as if eager to show off today for some reason and expose their concealed treasures at this very night only as a rare exception...

Your train of thought interrupted as you step on half-rotten planks of an old pier. Two young figures in front, hidden by the dark from unwanted eyes, as they sit at the edge of the dock, leaning against each other in an intimate manner, their voices barely audible, almost like whispers as they exchange a few words while watching the full Moon

B: "Our Mistress is especially beautiful tonight in her festive attire..."

L: "..."

A light creak occurring under your feet, rotten planks of the pier betraytively breaking the silence. The couple in front immediately snaps back to reality and turns in your direction, your eyes meet...