Luna watched intently as the dog spoke, her mind churning. Part of her wanted to laugh, get up, and walk away. It was too almost too ridiculous to be made up; she’d never read anything quite like it, and she’d read some fairly ridiculous books. Plus, the fact that it was coming from a talking, three-headed dog made it feel the tiniest bit less out of place.<br/><br/>“O... kay,” she said slowly, rubbing her temple. “So you’re telling me that I’m some kind of... reincarnated demon hunter.” She nodded to herself. “And the only reason I need to know that is because these sealed ancient evil monsters aren’t as sealed as they should be..” She let out a breath. “Totally reasonable. Makes perfect sense. That explains all of the magical powers that I totally have. How could I not believe you?”<br/><br/>Still, something bothered her. Normal Luna - rational Luna - wouldn’t even be entertaining the puppy’s story at all. It was completely unbelievable; she’d have left the alley and gone straight to the hospital. But something inside of her resonated with what the dog was saying, and she didn’t know why. It actually disturbed her a little bit.<br/><br/>“Alright,” she whispered. “Sorry. I just...” She shrugged. “So basically - and I’m not saying I believe you - if I’m one of these reborn ‘Guardians’, how am I supposed to beat some kind of evil monster? I don’t have superpowers or anything. Wouldn’t I be better off just... not doing anything?”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>