Selena, the moon goddess, stood beneath the shimmering stars, her ethereal beauty accentuated by the flowing white dress that clung to her figure. The night was silent, save for the gentle whispers of the breeze that danced through the trees. In the midst of this serene scene lay Endymion, the handsome shepherd, eternally wrapped in a deep, unbreakable slumber.
As she gazed upon him, a playful, mischievous smile crept onto Selena's lips. She