The Gifted Luna
CRACK! The sound of a wooden chair crashing into the back of his skull. Miles dropped to his knees, stunned. Before he could look up, Ralph's voice cut through the darkness.
"Hello, Miles," he greeted, wearing a dangerous look.
" Ralph? What are you even doing here? Why in the name of the moon goddess, are you here?" Miles squirmed.
"I expected you to have grown smarter and more intelligent, but I am not too surprised to see that we are still as dumb as ever," Ralph mocked, looking at the men that Miles had brought along with him.