The sun rose slowly, bathing the land in a golden, soft light.

  The first rays touched Luna's face, and she opened her eyes slowly... still lying down, with the swords resting on her lap.

  She blinked, smiled sleepily... and laughed brightly.

  The two swords — blue and pink — moved at the same time, as if they were also waking from a deep sleep.

  Suddenly, a soft voice echoed through the air:

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  (7 Star System: Luna... good morning.)

  Luna widened her eyes, surprised — and even though she was still a little sleepy, she started laughing again, with that pure and joyful tone:

  "Ah... look at that, even the 'dad' is nice in the system."

  The swords lifted into the air, ready to start the day...

  But, of course, they began their usual routine: fighting each other in the air.

  Luna stood up slowly, rubbed her eyes, and said:

  "Again?! You never get tired?"

  The swords froze in mid-air, like children caught in the act.

  They slowly returned to Luna, remaining still... almost regretful.

  Luna laughed even more and grabbed both, one in each hand:

  "Alright, alright... now let's go on an adventure. I want to see what else this world has to offer!"

  With a firm step and a light heart, Luna began walking...

  The sky was blue, the wind danced around her, and the swords, still with a faint glow of energy, were ready for whatever came next.

  Luna's adventure... was just beginning.