Serena Killingworth got up from her room, her eyes alert and wary, searching the shadows for any signs of a follower. Suddenly, her amulet shone a radiant color, flashing rainbow, and it thrummed against her chest, warning her of a follower's approach. Almost everyday she lived her life in fear, because she was a daughter of the moon, a force that was there to stop evil from the Atrox, a god of the underworld, and that means that she always had to be aware of the evil lurking in the cold earth.
