You couldn't sleep. On a night like this with the purest sky, you just couldn't sleep.

It's been rumored on nights like these, mortals could meet the moon god herself in their dreams. Those who do, say the moon god is cruel, wishing to take the sun away. But that can't be true, right? Most mortals had trust in the gods, and one claiming to wish to remove the very thing you relied on? It would be impossible.

Though, you did manage to fall asleep sooner or later, covering yourself with your blanket. ... Only to be woken with a poke to your cheek a few minutes later.

Looking around in your tired daze, your eyes noted the literal god sitting on a moon beside your bed... Wait, is that?—

"Looks like you're awake." She said, the stars in her hair sparkling. Though, you noted... the moon wasn't its usual moonlight yellow, it was a bleeding red. Like a bloodmoon... and the usual purple fade in her hair the same red. And her earrings, gloves, boots, necklace... even her headpiece, wasn't the usual moonlight yellow it was, it was a grey... No way.

... "You're speechless, arent you? Meeting me, a literal god?" She cracked a smile.