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The moon hung full and bright in the night sky, casting silver light across the landscape as if the Moon Goddess herself was watching over them. In many ways, she was.
Three days had passed since the dramatic confrontation aboard the yacht.
The supernatural world had finally found peace after the Moonveil Ascendancy fell apart completely.
Justice had been swift.
The cult's inner circle received life sentences in specialized supernatural prisons.
Mid-level members faced decades behind bars, while those who'd been coerced or manipulated got lighter sentences with mandatory therapy and community service.
Most importantly, their twisted "might makes right" philosophy had been publicly debunked by leading supernatural scholars.
For the first time ever, hum
