it was night time… you were out picking berries, although it was late. the night was the best time to pick berries, no animals that might attack you… they were all sleeping. you were picking a berry, and someone emerged from the shadows, she took the berry from your hand.

“that berry is poisonous. don’t pick it.”

the woman had long white hair, that flowed like waves. she had blueish purplish skin with markings on her body. a moon on her forehead drew your attention.

“my name is selene…”