Bright lights beamed above their heads, cheers echoing endlessly. Their hearts resonated as one as they waved to the crowds of people, grins wide on their damp faces.

She looked to her left then to her right, her fellow members aligned by her side perfectly, as they should be.

They were twelve. They were complete. They were family.

We are LOONA.

Her heart fluttered and her stomach buzzed as they bowed at ninety-degree angles.

It was just the beginning.

And damn, was she ever excited.