I open my eyes to darkness all around me, ‘Was I dead?’ ‘is this really the afterlife’ I asked myself.
A tiny ray of light caught my attention, making its way towards me, it grew bigger and bigger until I can see its true form.
It was white wolf, white as snow with an emerald on his forehead.
“Goddess” I called out.
The wolf suddenly changed into a woman, slender, long white hair to the waist, white brows and blue eyes, wearing a fitting white robes. She was Angelic, nothing compared to the beauty on earth.
“Lylah, my child”
“Moon goddess” seeing her really meant that I was dead. I was finally free.
I felt at peace knowing that I was done with a world that hated me so much and made me suffer.
“Am I really dead?” I needed a confirmation before the celebration.
“Yes dear” she stret
