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

Chantara was saying her goodbyes already when Adelaide rushed out from her room, crying like a baby. "I'm so so sorry but he has offered me greatness."

"Who?" Lucius questioned and so did Elmer.

Chantara knew whatever would come off the end of her pity tears would not be good, yet she still didn't make any move. Greatt had told her that it was her destiny to fail them. Betrayal was not far from her reach. "I think it's time," she said instead and they all stared at her. "She's going to betray us."

"How could you?" Adelaide asked, bittered that they had not the slightest believe in her. They said she would fail them, and so she did. If only they had trusted and believed in her a little. Perhaps she would had have a change of mind. "You never even believed in me. You don't seem so surprised that I would betray you, do you?"

"No, I don't." She replied, a little cold. "What has the darkness chose to offer you now?"

Chapter Thirty.