Prologue
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Have you ever sat on the soft grass watching to the night sky and admired the stars while asking yourself, what could be there behind what we are able to see? As the beauty of moonlight covering every single piece of the nature and the city, of every animal and person.
Have you ever spoken to the moon, looking for advice or comfort, and calling her mother or friend? Well there was once a girl who called her mother with the whole right she could have ever had, but her story is not at all what it might seem. Because all of the beauty we are able to see from the outside has nothing to do with the actual reality of being a part of the life a goddess can offer, and is even harder to imagine all that is actually expected from a person who can shine with her own light even when the goddess mother cannot keep her permanent beauty without help.
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