|| Penelope ||
The moment my head hit the pillow, exhaustion dragged me into the depths of sleep. But instead of the peaceful rest I so desperately needed, I was pulled into the familiar, ethereal glow of the Moon Goddess’s domain.
The air shimmered like liquid silver, the sky above me a vast expanse of swirling stardust. I stood in a meadow that stretched endlessly, bathed in soft moonlight. My heart pounded. She was here.
“Penelope.”
The voice resonated through me, both gentle and commanding. I turned to see her, luminous and regal, her silver eyes filled with knowing. Her presence wrapped around me like a comforting embrace, yet the weight of her gaze told me this was no simple visit.
“Moon Goddess!,” my eyes widened but I quickly gathered myself.
“My lady,” I whispered, bowing my
