Callista’s POV
Her long hair cascades down in shimmering strands, and on her neck is silvery jewelry. A serene smile appears on her face. She is a beautiful and enchanting being.
Her gaze looks like it holds the secrets of the universe as her golden-brown eyes bore into my hazel eyes, even though I am scared to describe what her face looks like.
“Oh, you daughter of the soil!” Her soothing, calming, and melodic voice echoes, snapping me out of the trance I was in.
What does she mean by daughter of the soil? I tried opening my mouth to speak, but I couldn’t. She walks closer, each step sending a warm, calming, and soothing sensation down my body, her presence illuminating the night sky.
She possesses a celestial aura. She is the moon goddess!.
“Callista!” The moon goddess called,
