I've had this idea for Luna forever but never got off my butt and made it. I had to tone down the sadness of it a bit, I had originally planned for it to say nothing and just have her homeless in a box. I love Luna too much to do that to her.
P-PRINCESS LUNA?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING ON THE STREETS?! *Takes her out of the box* "I bet it's that bucking Celestia's fault isn't it? Well you can come with me and I'll give you some cake eh?" *brings her home*
Oh shit I think my new life here is going to be harem
[Few days Later]
OH SHIT WHERE THE HELL IS LULU WHEN YOU NEED HER I CAN'T GET THOSE FREAKING HENTAI DREAMS AWAY FROM ME
[Few Weeks Later]
OH GOD OH BUCKING GOD I JUST BUCKED A PONY WHAT THE BUCK NO NO NO IT WAS DISCORD FAULT HE MADE ME FREAKING DRUNK AND MADE ME BUCKED A MAR- OH SHIT NONONONONONONONONONONONO IT'S IT'S FREAKING wait wait LYRA
Lyra: Wow last night was great human and I really love how you used your hands on me
OH GOD THANKS A LOT DISCORD YOU JUST MADE ME BUCKED LYRA
If Woona was shown any sort of love in the past, Nightmare Moon would never have happened. The fact that Nightmare Moon made an appearance only perpetuates the fact that Woona was never given a "gud-home".
Soooo... what your saying is... either give Woona a 'gud-home' and prevent Nightmare Moon at the risk of destroying the Space-Time continuim or let history play out and watch her turn evil. Man, no-one wins here do they...
Also I still fail to see how Luna is a monster because she brings the night. The night's kinda, y'know, important to the prevention of burning the world (actually I see what you're getting at. BURN IT ALL, BURN IT ALL!!!) and anyway, after she was sealed away, CElestia began to bring forth the night, does that make her evil too?
:*walks here and looks at lil' Luna.* *luna gets frightened and retreats back to the box* :*Bends down to pick her up and says* One wonders what dispicable beging's soul...can leave a defensless creature out in harms way; that any...could just easily take her for profit...instead of careness and love. *takes off coat and wraps her in it like a taco blanket. Holds her like a baby. She begins to yawn and cuddles to me for a good sleeping spot on my chest.* Don't you fret any longer...little one. For your color blue will no longer be symbolized...*begins walks to home*...as loneliness.