Nysera slowly opened her eyes.
She stood in a temple unlike anything she had ever imagined.
The floor shimmered like liquid silver, reflecting countless stars beneath her feet. Towering white pillars stretched endlessly toward a sky filled with three glowing moons.
The air was peaceful.
Almost too peaceful.
“Where… am I?” she whispered.
“You are beyond the mortal realm.”
The gentle voice echoed through the temple.
Nysera turned.
The woman before her radiated an aura so powerful that the temple itself seemed to bow in her presence.
She wore a flowing gown woven from moonlight, and a silver crown rested upon her long white hair.
Her eyes held the wisdom of countless centuries.
“You are…”
“The Moon Goddess.”
Nysera instinctively knelt.
The goddess smiled warmly.
“You have your
