"So, you are the infamous Serra?" the Luna muttered, slowly turning to face Ishtar.
For Ishtar, this moment felt like a scene cut from a movie, where the girl seeking revenge comes face to face with the villain or tormentor. In her mind, it played out in slow motion, a confrontation she had anticipated for so long, though she hadn’t planned on it happening so soon. The Luna's voice was as cold and malicious as she remembered, but this time, it didn't intimidate her like it used to. In the past, she would have cowered before the Luna’s voice, but now, she had lost all the respect and fear she once held for her. Looking at her right now, all she could see was a wicked woman who hadn't turned from her callous ways.
"Infamous? Perhaps I am, Luna. Serra at your service," Ishtar replied, sligh
