"Well, goodbye?" Alex takes a few steps to follow her but stops, staring, before his sadness turned to rage as he takes an unaimed shot towards Luna, then the voice of chaos returned, consoling, persuading, corrupting.
"Shut the hell up!" He screamed at the voice,
"Look at what I did!" His body tensed, then relaxed. Alex sat down on a nearby rock and retreated into his robe.
(edited by Alex_Liang)