Prologue (The Girl And The Moon)

Ayaka Luna, a quiet girl who loves writing, was in her room by the window, being shone by the moonlight. She looked at the crescent moon and sighed.

“Why is it always me,” she thought to herself.

She suppressed her urge to cry but left a little staggered breath.

She wiped the tears off her face with her napkin and sat down at the table calmly. She looked around, gathered her pen and papers. She started jotting down some prompts and ideas, but none of them came to her satisfaction.
She left out a sigh and caught a glimpse of a book.

The book was antique, dark and leathery. Some of the cryptic glyphs were carved into the cover but they were not readable in any languages. The contents inside are partially translated, so Luna was able to read and understand some bit of the book.
Upon opening the book, Luna swiftly read through the contents and found interesting topics to pitch her ideas with.