“Yes. It is true. I took the Moon Goddess’ power and became the Moon God.” Kieran admits, staring right into my eyes.
The world as I know it froze over. It’s as if my feet have been grabbed and pulled underneath the ground, plunged deep down into the cold, cold darkness. I cannot grasp what has just been said but, at the same time, I knew exactly what it meant.
He is not the God that I thought he was.
Why else would Esmeralda feel uncomfortable when asked about Kieran and his divinity? The spirits working in the glade can do no wrong lest the God that holds their futures in the afterlife take away their eternal rest. All of it was starting to make sense, especially the God of the Wind, who laughed at the way I had called Kieran as the God of the Moon. The Wind God told me that ‘the Mo
