Amara POV
The first rays of dawn filter through my window, painting the room in hues of gold and silver. As I stretch, the events of the past days come rushing back, trials that have tested my courage, wisdom, and compassion. Today, I face my final trial. I rise, determined and ready.
Selene appears as if conjured by my thoughts. "Good morning, Amara," she greets, her voice gentle. "Are you prepared for your final trial?"
"AH!!" I shriek, falling straight out of bed. "Ouch," I whimper.
"Ooof. That's gotta hurt the ego, I mean... You just fell on your a*s in front of the Moon Goddess..." Rose teases.
"Shut up, Rose. Not funny. Now my butt cheeks hurt." I whine.
"Oh dear, I'm so sorry for scaring you. Are you alright?" Selene apologizes as she helps me from the floor.
I nod, rubbing
