From beneath the hood, Lisa's face emerged—
neither entirely mortal, nor wholly divine.
Eyes the color of twilight,
where dawn and dusk were forever entwined.
The villagers once called her the Oathbound,
a child born under an eclipse,
marked by the heavens and cursed by the earth.
Beside her walked Noona,
with hair like midnight silk
and eyes reflecting the first star of evening.
Legends whispered that Lisa's blood carried
the fragments of a broken star,
and Noona's presence bore the secret key
to unlocking a world long forgotten.
Yet to Lisa, it was no destiny—
only chains forged from promises
she never chose to make.