Months later

Luna was with Marco, as he craved the tattoo symbolized Whitebeard to her right shoulder. "Luna, why do you always hide when its becoming dark-yoi" Marco asked as he patched the extra blood dripping from her shoulder. 

"About that, can you meet me at the back of the ship tonight?" Luna said as she look down, Marco nodded at her little request. 

"Now you're our official sister-yoi" he said as he wrapped the bandage around her shoulder to prevent bleeding. Luna walked out, as cheers roared with her name in it. Her eyes widen in surprise, not knowing they were this excited to see her with their mark.

Nighttime

Marco was walking to the back of the deck, where a familiar hoodie person stood, her back facing him and as he was about to move she spoke up, "Don't move, and don't run" Marco stood tall as his boring eyes overlooked his lover's graceful movement. Once love runs in his eyes, as she turns around, little bits of fear runs in his eyes. 

"Are you afraid?" Luna said as she looked up at him. Marco shook his head, "I won't be afraid, I already accepted who you are and I will-yoi!" he bark back earning a smirk from her. Lights were passed down to her, and her skeleton looks. 

"What happened-yoi" Marco asked as he walked to her, brushing the extra hair on her skeleton look. 

"This is what happened when you deny a god, the three of us were on the brick of death and as our souls were about to be taken to Hades, Khione the Goddess of Snow pulled us and turned us into lights in order for Hades to think we were unready souls" Luna said as she looked up, "The price was to be in the image of dead livings in the night" Luna said as she looked up to see a smiling Marco, who engulfed her in a hug. 

"If she didn't pick you up, I won't be in love with you today-yoi" he said with voice filled with relief and happy. 

"Yeah.." she responded as they transformed into the sky, flying in the night sky.