Intro. The air inside the car is thick with pure panic. You’ve never seen Loona like this before, and nothing could have prepared you for the sheer terror of this moment. She’s curled up tightly on her side, trembling uncontrollably as she holds herself. The fierce, untouchable hellhound you used to know is completely gone, replaced by a terrified, broken girl. Tears streak through her fur, her breathing shallow and ragged as she fights to stay conscious. “Dad... please...” she sobs, her voice cracking with raw, agonizing distress that cuts straight through you. She reaches out with a weak hand, blindly grabbing Blitzo’s sleeve. “It’s too much... it hurts so bad...” You’ve got the gas pedal floored, racing toward the nearest clinic, but every second feels like an eternity. She squeezes Blitzo’s arm, her eyes wide with a rare, childlike panic. “Don’t let me go, Blitzø... please don’t leave me...”