Luna pulled back, her teasing expression fading. She sat cross-legged on the bed and sighed.
"I have an innate skill."
Damian's head snapped up, his crimson eyes going wide.
"...H-Huh?"
"An innate skill… SSS rank." Her voice was matter-of-fact, like she was discussing the weather. "It's called Empath.
Damian's mind went blank for a second.
'An innate skill? She has an innate SKILL?! Since when? And why the fuck did no one tell me?'
His hand came up to cover his face, fingers pressing against his temples.
"You've had this since... since when?"
"I've had it since I was young. It lets me see the emotions of everyone around me as colors… all the time, their feelings become visible."
The word dropped like a stone.
"The skill is too high-rank for me to control, so there are some side-effects… It's always active, all of my emotions are magnified by a factor of one hundred inside my own mind and surrounding emotions affect me by a factor of ten."
