The Devourer’s words echoed through every realm.
“I have your soul.”
Nysera’s heart lurched.
A searing pain erupted deep within her chest.
She staggered backward, clutching at the Moon Crown.
“What… have you done?”
The Devourer’s countless violet eyes gleamed with satisfaction.
“I did nothing today.”
“This happened…”
“…the moment you were born.”
Silence.
Even the stars seemed to stop shining.
The Moon Goddess appeared beside Nysera, her radiant form flickering weakly.
“No…”
“He discovered the truth.”
Nysera looked at her in confusion.
“What truth?”
The Goddess lowered her eyes.
“The night you were born…”
“I saved your life.”
“But I couldn’t save your soul.”
Nysera felt her world tilt.
“What do you mean?”
The Goddess took a trembling breath.
“When the Devourer attack
