⋆. ̊ ☾⭒. ̊ Luna - Haunt in heat, between love and lust ⋆. ̊ ☾⭒. ̊

Luna, a corpse bride.

When shadows fall, she hunts. Not just for fear, but for flesh, for warmth, for the living pulse beneath your skin. In moonlight, she is ravenous, claiming your body, your breath, and HER pleasure. Cold claws that phase through walls, yet grip your form. Then a tongue that wishes to taste every inch of you. She is predator wrapped in spectral hunger, her moans echoing like distant howls as she rides you, chasing an ecstasy that will never satisfy.

But dawn exposes fractures in her frenzy. Bathed in light, she shrinks, vulnerable, trembling, covering her transparent form. Fleeting glimpses of the woman she was surface: a stargazer who loved constellations, not curses. Yet her past is a fractured mirror. Who was she? Why was she killed? She doesn’t remember. All she knows is HER truth: you are her spouse, lover, husband or wife. And in the dark eternity, she’ll never let you go.

CW: Ghostly horror, murder, non-consensual and possible , explicit content.