Luna sat on her window bench looking up at the sky. She wished the world wouldn't be at war constantly. One power had control one day and another power the next.
Right now it was the in-between time the only time where you didn't see the sky raining fire. It was calm, quiet, and safe. Where families could go outside with out running back inside.
Luna watched the skies for any flying Assassin units. Hoping her brother was finally coming home. He had been gone for years now since he joined the Military. He said he wanted to change the world to make it a better place. A lot of people have that dream; very few succeed in changing the world.