Over the Moon

[The Darcentha of Bedlam]

Where there was darkness lurked The Darcentha of Bedlam. The creature had no form, only in an absence of light that now extended throughout her moon. She sensed it. In the phantom she advanced towards the ripple that had disrupted the eerie stillness of her world. There was a visitor, a spacecraft had landed on its surface. A new plaything that she had to have. Cue her puppets to action in an orchestrated ploy the entity had done many times over.

Seeming to morph from thin air, two figures appeared from the thick fog. One, a woman with green hair and pink skin in an ethereal silver dress and a younger girl in a shorter golden dress, a latern with a dim but warm glow lighting their silhouttes mounted atop a frankenstein of a creature. They approached the spacecraft, already with a wide almost uncanny smile on both their faces.