Chapter 81

  A Century Back....

  The cool stream water soothes her skin as she lets it dry on its own on her cheeks and neck. Her hands support her body as she leans her head back and the wind rustles her hair. War Goddess or not she enjoys these little moments to herself, more so lately which worries her because her softness can be a problem in her supposed profession. She is an assassin, a warrior and the hand of justice for the Sorceress supreme. She must be hateful and filled with vengeance and unwavering obedience, but recently she has become quite restless. Her faith is shaking and betraying her creator doesn’t generate the fear or sense of sin inside her heart. Especially not after her last bloodlust rampage. She has been deeply disturbed by the scenario before her. Her consciousness is somehow blending with the magic running inside her and she is now becoming more controlled in directing her moon fire.