The Moon Goddess and Her Mate

In Lord Helion’s palace,

A beautiful, pale-faced girl was seen standing outside the library for quite a long time. The virgin seemed to have lost it, even though she did not know what caused this. The wind was blowing, but the air was really different, so the Moon Goddess began to look around.

“What happened here? Why do I feel something strange? Is it just me?” Atvertha muttered softly. She continued to be alert as if someone was coming there.

“What would I do? I just remembered, if I have to look for Mom, but where is she? Mom could be with Dad, and this palace is so big. I do not want to take a risk to look for her because it is just wasting my time.”

The silver-haired girl started walking and walked away from the library, followed by stationery that had been enchanted so it could fly. Not even a minute later, the young lady yawned, which annoyed her. “Why do I feel sleepy at times like this? What if something happens, like Mom looking for me to study? Should I just pretend I do not know?” Atvertha said to herself in a shallow voice.

A few moments later, the violet-eyed woman had arrived at her destination. Without hesitation, the Crossroads Lady opened the door and then entered the room. The stationery flew and landed on the table, while Atvertha chose to lie down on the bed, unable to control the drowsiness that was dominating her body. “I can’t take it anymore. I need to sleep now.”

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Not long after, she was in dreamland.

“Where am I now?”

A girl with thin eyebrows looked confused because she saw the towering flames. There was a wolf howl that was so heart-wrenching that Atvertha, without further ado, turned her attention and then began to observe the situation around the place. There was no one there, so Armen Faustus Lugthna’s lover became restless. “I feel like I know this place. Am I in-”

Before the maiden could continue her words, she saw many wolves approaching her. They seemed to be running fast as if they were going towards the only daughter of the couple, Lord Helion and Goddess Avtexia. “Goddess! Goddess!” said a wolf at the very front.

All the wolves dashed as if they could not wait to say something. Atvertha observed the incident, and the girl did not speak. She was waiting for the wolf pack’s representative to arrive and speak with her directly.

Finally, the wolves arrived before the Goddess. They simultaneously moved to bend their front legs while bowing, as if they were paying respect to the immortal Goddess.

“Get up,” Atvertha said to them while observing the wolves’ bodies. She saw many burn wounds all over their bodies, which aroused curiosity in her mind.

The wolves returned to their original positions, and then a wolf at the front began to stare at Atvertha’s pale face. “O, Goddess. Please help us. They burned the forest where we lived for no reason, and he killed us. Only a few pack members survived, and they were injured.”

After hearing that information, anger began to rise in the wallflower girl’s heart after hearing that information. The young goddess’s hands were clenched into fists, as if she was ready to hit someone. “Who is the immortal god who dares to do that? Tell me, and do not be afraid!”

“His name was Lord Toghnath. He is the God of War.”

Atvertha’s hatred for Lord Toghnath, who was known as a playboy, increased. She did not think that the perverted man could do such a cruel thing. “Before this incident, have you had any dealings with that god? Or did he suddenly attack you for no reason?”

“No, Goddess. Our pack had never known or seen him before. He suddenly attacked where we lived, even though we never made any agreement. That immortal god seemed to have a grudge against mortals, specifically the Agbazarth Tribe, who has been our good friend for a long time.”

The two-hundred-and-seventy-year-old woman fell silent and then began to remember something. Does that fool guy know about my relationship with Armen? Only his tribe has a good relationship with the wolves. I have to investigate this case because I promised them, thought Goddess Atvertha.

“Who is your name, wolf?” Atvertha asked seriously.

For some reason, Atvertha seemed to be able to hear the wolves’ groans of pain, even though they had not said anything to her, except for a wolf at the very front.

“My name is Datzha, Goddess. I am a Beta in my pack,” answered the wolf, chatting with her.

“Datzha and the pack members who died because they were killed by the God of War, I can’t make you come back to life, but I promise to resolve this problem and swear to defend the wolves and avenge you!”This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Datzha and all the dead wolves returned to pay their respects to the immortal goddess whom they respected. This sight moved a woman with a sharp nose, but she could not express it directly. “Thank you, O the Moon Goddess. Please help us. Please give us justice.”

“I made a promise to you, so I will definitely keep it.”

“Thank you, Goddess. We believe in all your promises.”

After Datzha finished saying those words, all the wolves suddenly disappeared from sight. The virgin lady suddenly woke up from sleep. She still remembered all the conversations that Datzha had had clearly. The beta’s words asking for help came back to him, so the desire to take revenge and keep her promise became very intense.

“If the dream I just had is true, then Toghnath is indeed a bastard! I will not just let him wander around the palace!”

The long-haired woman immediately got up from the bed and then walked towards the door. “I have to confirm for myself what has happened on Earth. Maybe the bastard had already planned this with my parents, so there were no lessons, even though that was not the case before.”

When she reached the door, Atvertha opened it, then started looking right and left as if to ensure that things were safe there. After observing the situation for a while, the girl said, “Agmentho!” [1]

The Moon Goddess’s body slowly disappeared from view so that she was not visible to anyone in the palace. Atvertha stared at Earth. Then, without thinking, as soon as possible, she left that place and flew to her destination. A strange dream where she had encountered a group of wolves that had been burned to death kept ringing in her mind.

“During my time as a goddess, I have never seen strange things in dreams. If such an incident happens, then it is certain that what is in the dream is true. Hopefully, Armen, all the members of the tribe, and the other pack of wolves will be safe from fire.”

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1. Agmentho! = Disappear!