Chapter1

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**Three Hundred Years Ago** In the supernatural realm, three centuries ago, power struggles and territorial disputes among various species threatened to bring about the end of the world. The imbalance among the supernatural beings posed a grave danger to humanity. To avert this catastrophe, the supreme deity of all supernatural creatures convened a council. “The entire realm is in peril; we must act swiftly, or everything will be lost, and the supernatural world will cease to exist,” Selene, the Moon Goddess and protector of the War Wolf realm, expressed her deep concern. “Then perhaps you should prevent your wolves from clashing with our Vampire realm,” retorted Hecate, the Vampire Goddess. “Why don’t you take responsibility? Your realm was the first to ignite this conflict,” Selene shot back with a polite smile. “Enough with the blame game. This is not the time for accusations. We all know we cannot control the actions and thoughts of our creatures. We must focus on finding a solution to this destruction,” said Phoibos Apollo, the God of Light, with a calm demeanor. “But how? How do we end this fighting, and who will restore peace to all the realms?” asked Persse and Asteria, the God and Goddess of Witches. “Yes! How can we save our realm?” the other gods and goddesses pleaded with the supreme deity, the creator of the universe. Suddenly, the chamber was flooded with brilliant beams of light, obscuring the source. “Everything will be alright! Selene and Phoibos, step forward,” the Almighty God commanded. The two deities approached and knelt before him. “You are my favorites, for you both uphold the morals I have instilled in you. That is why I have chosen you for this vital task,” the God explained. “We will do everything in our power! Please guide us, Almighty,” Phoibos pledged. “I will follow your every command, Your Majesty! Just give the word,” Selene added respectfully. “I know you both will go to great lengths, and your wisdom and patience will save the world from destruction. I have complete faith in you,” the God said proudly. “Thank you for believing in us,” they replied with gratitude. “I am pleased to see your sincerity,” the God acknowledged. “Now, show us how to stop the devastation!” “Certainly! First, you must stand between the pillars of holy water and fire,” the God instructed. Without hesitation, they positioned themselves between the pillars. “Selene, you are as calm as water, yet you possess the power to obliterate anything in an instant. You are a source of life, but you can also bring death. Your flow can sweep away anything. Therefore, you will impart a part of your essence to the one who will rule over the Wolf realm, a being with unstoppable power like water. Bestow a fragment of your power to this pillar so that it may give life,” the God guided Selene. With her eyes closed, Selene transferred a piece of her power to the pillar of water. The water absorbed her essence, and a droplet rose into the air, soon taking the form of a fetus. “Phoibos! You embody wisdom and sacrifice, just like fire. You can provide warmth, yet your flames can also burn. You are a beacon of light and positivity. Your brilliance is your greatest attribute, and your ability to rise from your ashes demonstrates your unyielding courage. Therefore, you will give a portion of your power to fire! Please bring forth life from the flames,” the God commanded. “Of course, Your Majesty!” Phoibos replied enthusiastically, channeling his energy into the holy pillar of fire. The flames surged upward, shaping into another fetus. “The two lives are ready to be formed! Now, offer your blood!” the God ordered. “Yes, Your Majesty,” Selene said, slicing her hand with a sharp knife and sprinkling her blood over the water-formed fetus, followed suit by Phoibos. The fetuses began to stir, life coursing through them. “Their fates will be intertwined, a union of water and fire. One will bring life to the world, while the other will illuminate it. Together, they will rule the realms. They will be immortal and may return to the heavens once their mission is complete,” the God declared, and the palace echoed with the cries of two newborns. The presence of life brought joy to everyone gathered. “Take them to your most trusted followers,” the God instructed. “Thank you for your faith in us, Your Majesty,” Selene bowed, cradling the boy in her arms. Phoibos held the girl, presenting her to the other deities. The radiant light gradually dimmed. “We must hurry!” Selene urged Phoibos. “Let’s go!” he agreed, and in an instant, they vanished. --- **Meanwhile, in the Werewolf Kingdom** “Alpha! Our Luna is safe, but…” the maid hesitated, noticing the frown on King Arnold’s face. “But what?” he pressed. “But…the child is dead! His heartbeat has stopped,” the maid stammered. “No… Oh, my Moon Goddess, why do you do this to us? How long must I suffer for a descendant?” King Arnold lamented before the statue of Selene. Suddenly, the room was bathed in moonlight, and the statue transformed into a stunning woman. “My child! Your prayers will be answered! Rise,” Selene said, holding a boy whose face radiated like the moon. “Who are you?” King Arnold asked in astonishment. “I am Selene, the goddess you worship,” she replied. “Moon Goddess!” Arnold exclaimed. “Arnold, take this child and raise him as your own. He is my son and destined to rule the realm, as foretold by the God. You are my true worshipper, and it is your duty to guide him. Remember, he will shape the future of the entire realm,” Selene entrusted the boy to him before vanishing. --- **At the Same Time in the Phoenix Kingdom** “Era! Wake up, child! Wake up!” Phoibos called to a young woman. As she turned, she was rooted to the spot by the sight of a man who appeared half phoenix and half human. “Do not be afraid! I am Phoibos,” he assured her. “My lord, it is an honor to see you!” Era exclaimed. “Era, this is my daughter. She will be the heir of the Phoenix Empire and will rule the world alongside her mate. It is your responsibility to raise her. She is now yours!” Phoibos said, handing her the girl. “I will, my lord!” Era promised, embracing the girl tightly.
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