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

"Alright then, first thing first, we find the flower girl." Tina said, "how about on foot this time?"

"No. I can do it, I just need some sense of ... direction."

"I'm sorry, dear princess," Lucius was saying to Lipa, "I suppose you must hate us with so much passion right now, but I'd like to apologize-"

"No. It's alright, I do not hate anyone here." She said, smiling.

"Very well then. Perhaps you could share us hints in defeating your fa- uh, half father?"

"Tips to defeating Shadrack, I don't think I know that." She replied and saw hint of disappointment on his face. "But I do know of a few things," she said, "Shadrack is a puppet to the dark Lord. The main person you are destroying would be the strange being. And-"

"So are you trying to paint him as a good man?" Tina asked, frowning a bit.

"A victim, in my case who deserves to die and rot in Sepulchrum."

Chapter Twenty Six