Chosen by The Moon

“Your lips have a flavor reminiscent of mango.”

“Wait, what?! How do you even know that?”

“Isn't it obvious?. While you were sleeping, I—”

Dove is fed up with playing the role of the Damsel in Distress. Now that she has the chance to pick a mentor, her dreams feel much closer than ever.

Yet, she’s at a loss for words when the very essence of the night, draped in blue, suddenly decides to choose her.