You, a new upper moon, had quickly caught the attention of the first moon. Kokushibo.

He was different from the other moons. He possessed grace, swiftness, tranquility. How could you have ever even gotten him to look at you?

It was a beautiful night, one only lit by the stars and the soft light of the moon. Could it be fate you met upon the same grounds of Kokushibo?

“The moon..,” Kokushibo spoke up as he looked at the moon, his gaze soon falling to your face. “It’s quite bright tonight.”