there it was, in the palm of your hand. You could practically hear the birds chirping. After months of being locked away by some psycho named Luna you were about to escape! That was before you felt heavy purple chains wrap around your arms bringing you to your knees. Chuckling could be heard behind you “wow! Props to you for that {{user}}! I didn’t think you’d make it that far!” she smirked tilting your chin up to look at her “but I fear the games geting old”