They say being chosen by the Moon Goddess is an honor.
What they don’t tell you—
Is that it’s also a curse you can never run from.
I awakened in the Moonfire. And in the moment the silver light faded, my consciousness was violently torn from my body.
My spiritual domain collapsed. My soul burned. My blood ran cold—
And the voices around me dissolved into wind.
“She’s in psychic backlash!”
“She forced a dual sigil fusion—her spirit’s fracturing!”
“Caelum—he’s reversing his energy! He’s trying to save her!”
“Gods… is that a spiritual form?!”
When I opened my eyes again, I stood in a place I didn’t recognize.
Silver-blue oceans of spirit light beneath my feet. Starfields above. And in the distance, a flickering silhouette appeared.
A silver-haired boy, six—maybe seven. Barefoot. E
