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

"Dear Greta," a voice called for Lipa's mother, and she instantly jump out of her skin. "You have failed me."

She was dreaming, but it definitely was looking all too real. Greta was an hard working woman and would never do anything to fail her master. Now he's telling her she's failed, her life was about to take a drastic turn. "Master, I am accomplishing your quests already. The goddess's powers are long gone now. I have proof."

"Perhaps. But the boy? He still lives. There is still hope for the goddess whom you though you have destroyed." He said, his tone angry and disappointed at the same time.

"I am no liar. At least not to you."

"So, we must kill the boy? And the goddess?" There was a long pause. After a while, Xerxes finally said. He confirmed her questions and the mission was to be carried out as soon as possible.

Chapter Thirty Six