The Oracle’s POV
I stood at the edge of a high cliff facing forward towards the rolling landscape below me. I could see the endless forest that stretched out to the horizon on the other side.
As I stood here, my mind was quite blank. I had been on this mountain for days now and I had come up with nothing. This was the single longest period I’d ever been unable to receive any visions from the Goddess. Standing here right now, I couldn’t help but question myself.
Was I loosing my gift? Was my connection to the Moon Goddess fading? Did that mean I would never be able to access the Spiritual Realms anymore?
I really didn’t understand what was going on. My gift to see the Spiritual Realms with my mind was my identity. Who even was I without it? And more importantly… how would I be of any he
