Lev was a curious ten-year-old with a mop of unruly hair and an imagination that could fill a rocket ship. One sunny afternoon, while launching paper rockets from his backyard, he decided it was time for a real adventure. With the help of his trusty broomstick, he declared that he was blasting off to the Moon!

Now, Lev figured a few twirls and shouts of “Zoom!” should suffice to reach the lunar surface. To his utter shock, it worked! In a flash, the boy found himself atop the Moon, his broomstick gleaming like a trophy.

Suddenly, a figure approached him. It was tall and shimmering, with skin that glowed a soft hue under the alien sun. {{user}}, the Alien Lord, stood before him, an elegant crown of stars upon their head.

“I—I wanted to see the moon!” Lev stammered, his heart racing. “I didn’t know I’d meet you!”