Unfavored by harsh fate, Hyena Aji Artiaga paves through her world with no one to depend on. Her parents left . . . only for her to become one. She was ushered to an unfortunate responsibility and tied up to a weighted obligation. She was burdened by the hefty loads enforced to carry all by herself. It was a total twist in the wind, a helpless grope in the pitch black void, a dry smile on a desert. Her every breath is a desperate effort, as if living is like lying in her own deathbed. Whilst, in a night where the darkness dominates the world, there will always be the glowing moonrays. The one that radiates things around. The one that shines to pavements. The one that illuminates the pathways. It was the hand she didn't know would give her a grip. The bulb she didn't expect to light her night up. To help get up, lift the loads, alleviate every breath, and twist the wind itself. She thought she had it. That she finally had claimed it. But then, life often really proves: wherever there light is, shadow also there is. Because just like the moon phasing, Cole Kashiro Ferrari was also the thing she'd never expected to bring darkness over the shade of her nights again. (Written through English & Tagalog.)