While I cried over Kylo, Dolus—nothing but a weak, fragile white aura—drifted out from his body and appeared in front of us. I glanced back at Roman with tears in my eyes and stood in front of him.
“You’re not taking Roman too,” I said to Dolus.
“My love,” he said to me, his words like the wind.
Suddenly, a piercing pain shot through my body from my chest. A black aura slithered out of me and fabricated in front of Dolus. The pair stared at each other for mere moments before Dolus shook his head.
“If you leave her body, then you will die too, my love,” Dolus’s fading aura said.
“Then, let me die,” the Moon Goddess said. “I refuse to live this life without you.”
The Moon Goddess embraced Dolus, wrapping her spirit-like arms around his body and pulling him closer to her until they near
