As soon as the feeling of space warping ended, Luna was torn between wanting to vomit and wanting to throttle the weirdo who she could only recall as the War God. The last time she had 'seen' him, he had made a clone of her and made her fight it.
Only the Gods above knew what he had in store for her now.
"What the fuck was all that about?!" she snarled angrily like a rabbid animal. Above all else, the one thing she would not tolerate was someone hurting her family and even if Leo was a SIngularity, he was her family and nothing was going to change that.
However, after the moment of disorentation passed, she blinked against the harsh sunlight pouring down. The light reflected off the water and disoriented her again with the sudden change. Waves lapped rhythmically against the shore, their crash and retreat oddly calming, though her stomach still twisted from the shift. White sand stretched in both directions, and the air was warm, heavy with the scent of salt.