The moon rose in a soft whisper of light as the velvety darkness silently parted to make way for its nightly visitor. Triumphantly, the moon shone her brightness on the Earth, blessing her sister's surface with a reflection of celestial brilliance so bright that no one below her could fail to notice her ethereal beauty. This was how it should always be. For as long as she remained untouched, unreachable to those around her, no one could get close enough to see the craters in her flawed surface.