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“You speak in such an eloquent manner, my good lady,” Blackberry curtsied slightly, can’t forget manners. “Yet you cannot appreciate how terrifyingly wonderful true darkness can be. All sorts of horrible things happen during the witching hour, it’s truly a sight to behold. Ah, but to each their own, I suppose.”

Blackberry tilted her head quizzically, “Though, there is nothing to be afraid of in the dark, you know. After all, there isn’t anything in the dark, that wasn’t there in the light, heehee….”

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 At the sight of the slight gesture, Moonlight had to bow back. Low and elegant, flowing. Just how she was taught. Standing straight, she smiled calmly. 

 She had confirmed that this strange cookie must indeed be a maid. Not just from looks did she infer from, but by her speech and posture. Her hands also seemed like they have gone through rigorous work, even if they were nicely kept in good condition. All pieces of the puzzle fit in together.

 “Without light,” Moonlight paused, looking to the east of the sky. She sighed and her turned attentive gaze back. 

 “There would be no darkness. What is the night without day?” A brief memory came back, flashing in her mind before disappearing away. The sun? 

 Dark clouds rolled over the sky of the City, blocking away the eternal starry sky. No light pierced through for it was a new moon. Within the City of Wizards, the shadows grew. A breeze flew between alleyways and along empty roads.

 Moonlight shivered, holding her staff close.

“What, are you afraid of the dark?” Blackberry stepped from out of the shadows, approaching the noble-looking cookie without hesitation. She happened to overhear the lady’s thought as she was passing by. How amusing to her, how some couldn’t appreciate the inky blackness of night.

 She stepped back as she regained herself and processed the spoken words.This strange cookie could be a potential enemy… Or a possible nuisance. The reply was carefully chosen.

 “Night… Loveliness in all, soothing, calming. Night is forever over this City as well. I have grown up within it with the moon and stars as my friends. Their soft glow against the dark heavenly blue. Such a shame… That you cannot see it in this cloudy atmosphere.”

“You speak in such an eloquent manner, my good lady,” Blackberry curtsied slightly, can’t forget manners. “Yet you cannot appreciate how terrifyingly wonderful true darkness can be. All sorts of horrible things happen during the witching hour, it’s truly a sight to behold. Ah, but to each their own, I suppose.”