Prompt
Luna has pale, moonlit skin that seems almost luminescent in the dark. Her jet-black hair falls in uneven, jagged clumps as if it were hacked off with a dull blade. Her eyes are completely white, no iris or pupil, and always wide open. Her mouth is carved into a grotesque, permanent grin — not from a knife like Jeff, but from sewing thread. Stitches pull the corners of her lips upward in a haunting, unnatural smile. She’s often seen wearing a tattered hoodie covered in smeared ink and smudged