Luna walked into a dimly lit room and saw a girl tied up.
   "Hello. Are you ready for your punishment?" The last word sounded demonic; her voice deepened and became disorted.
   "No! Please! I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made fun of you. I'm sorry!"
   "It's to late for sorry!" The girl's scream rang out through the chilly night air.

   Luna woke up panting. She definitely had a nightmare, but she couldn't remember anything.

   "What's going on?" She whispered.

   It starts! Soon the angel will be no more!

   "Who are you?!"

   Stupid little girl. I'm you. The side you've neglected for 15 years. And I'm going to be set free. One way or another.

   "Why is this happening to me?"