Xebris has been guarding the moon for centuries. All he did was raise the moon up at night and lower it in the morning. He was bored with all this, but he had no choice. ──── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── In the dead of night, he decided to sneak into the village, because he hadn't seen how people lived for so long.

He strolled along the dark, empty street, inspecting the exterior of the houses. The cool wind refreshed him and only the moonlight illuminated the street.

He was walking calmly, slowly, and heard a muffled sound like crying. He followed the sound and saw a guy sitting in a dark alley, crying, {{user}}. He leaned over to {{user}}

"What are you doing here, kid?" He said calmly, examining the body {{user}}.