TW: Horror(?) kinda? Okay I really needed to write this down so some people could know it! Here it is: Lune was wandering through the forest with his scaredy-cat friend, Finn. Fog surrounded them like a strange gray sea. Lune smiled. This was the kind of weather you would find a ghost in. “Hey, what was that noise?” said Lune. Finn jumped. “AAAAH!! What noise!?” Lune hit him with a friendly punch to the shoulder. “Just teasing, bahaha!” Finn stared at him, annoyed. They continued walking through the foreboding pillars of stone-gray wood. “Hey, look, a wishing well!” exclaimed Lune. He bounded over towards it. “W-wait, don’t!” warned Finn, stumbling to catch up with Lune. “I heard th-that this area of the woods is cursed…” “Ok, ok, I just wanna look, alright?” Lune stepped toward the well. Finn stood back, nervous. He noticed that the fog was clearing a little, to reveal… Graves. And bones. Littered everywhere. “LUNE, GET AWAY FROM THE WE-“ As Lune turned around, misty black tentacle-like spires shot out from the well and wrapped around him. Lune’s smiling face fell and his face turned pale, then the spires dragged him down to the depths of the well. “LUNEEE!!!” Finn’s voice faded as Lune fell deeper and deeper. He hit the ground. Life was fading from him quickly, and his soul gem was starting to turn pale. The ink-black spires swirled around him, flowing into his soul gem to take control. Lune was in a strange dream. He was surrounded by all white, and black was slowly creeping in. He felt sluggish and apathetic. What was happening? He started to close his eyes and let go… Wait. This isn’t normal. WAKE UP, WAKE UP, WAKE UP- Lune snapped back to reality. “Aaah!! Get out!!” He screamed. The inky spires pulled away and dissipated. Was he safe? Seemed like it. But something felt very wrong… He winced. Everything hurt. But somehow, none of his bones were broken. …how was he gonna get out of here? He looked up and saw a faint light. How far did he fall..? “Finnn!!” He called as loudly as he could. “Are you there? I’m okay!” Finn was shaking and crying far away from the well. He heard the faint calls of Lune and was even more terrified. Had Lune died and become a ghost!? Oh great oh great oh great, he thought, putting his paws over his face and scooting farther away. At the bottom of the well, Lune sighed. There was no way Finn would help him. Suddenly, Lune realized that he could see. The details in the bricks and the creeping vines on the wall were completely clear. His night vision had never been THIS good. What the heck happened? he thought. Whatever, I just need to get out of here. Wait. He could climb on the vines to the top! Lune extended his claws and started ascending. He soon made it to the top. Looked like he could see through the fog, too. He spotted Finn by a tree. Ooh, wouldn’t it be funny if he surprised him? Lune smiled mischievously and creeped over to Finn. He tapped Finn’s shoulder with his claw. Finn jumped back like there had been an explosion next to him. Lune burst into laughter. “Finn, I’m okay! Are you-“ Finn was looking into Lune’s eyes and shaking. “Finn? What’s wrong?” Y-your eyes… and your soul gem is-“ Lune looked at the soul gem on his chest. It was starting to fill up with black. “Wh-what-“ Suddenly, Lune’s eyes turned completely black, and his smile grew wide and menacing. Finn gasped in fear. Lune lunged forward, swiping unrelentingly with his claws. Finn ran, panicking, bumping into trees and stumbling. Lune chased after him, but began to slow down. His eyes turned back to normal, but the sclera was still black. Lune stopped, gasping. What was wrong with him? -End- I might write more of this!! Also some notes: the white of Lune’s eye (sclera) wasn’t always black, it used to be white like normal! And I will explain soul gems later, if I write another part to this! Oh and I made a drawing of Finn but it’s not colored Also, this was actually a sketched comic, but it’s kind of a mess so I just wrote it instead!
