Blackrose_Belle

Chantara is a Moonlighter, now the sixth of her kinds, chosen by the Orb. Though her hatred and dislike for mankind will disrupt her true purpose. Would she be like the rest, gone forever? Or would she heed to her call and save both the High Realm and the race of humanity?

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Hundred years ago, a world of all kinds of malicious atrocities was born out of the greediness of mankind. The hearth of the gods mysteriously vanished from the  temple of the High Realm, with a single soul unable to comprehend the possibility of the mystifying misfortune. Never in history had it been heard that a mortal could visit the High Realm and make it out alive, much less succeeding after an outrageous crime as such.

The Hearth was a concealed weapon, constructed and hidden by the gods to protect the people of the High Realm, as well as all mortals. With that much power stolen, havoc was wrecked upon the universe. The power of the gods slowly began to fade away, and mankind suffered all nefarious miseries. 

As an attempt to restoring balance, the Supreme of the High Realm sent members from the Councils of the Elders to earth, with a mission of recruiting five hero to restore the stolen hearth every new moonlight. Sadly, the councils lost five of it's members after each moonlight. 

With Chantara being the sixth Moonlighter, doom was highly expected by her kinds. But with the destiny of the universe, solely depending on her, Chantara is determined to succeed.

Chantara

"I'll try again," Theon said, bowing his head in shame. "And return the girl back,"

"Who are you people? And you're not returning me anywhere. I demand an explanation right now in the name of the royal household of the Silver City-"

"Quiet down, princess!" Tina frowned, tired of hearing her timid voice already. "Theon, who in the devil's name is this?"

Lipa had never been interrupted before in her life, except by her step father and mother, and perhaps Honora. Definitely Honora, multiple times. But this tiny ordinary girl, dared barked at her in that immoral manner...

"The rum thief!" Her eyes widened in excitement as soon as she turned towards the feminine physique that stood behind her.

"Lady Lipa?" Theon called with befuddling eyes.

"Care to introduce yourself, Madame princess?" Tina asked, but Chantara barely let her say before robbing Lipa off her answers.

Chapter Twenty Four