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

<p>"A true communist loves and cares for all around them. If they are a leader they love and care for their nation, supporting the individual, family, community and country. It is sad that today there are many pretending to be communists. They are totalitarians and autocrats. They are the bully not the loving parental figure all "chiefs" must be for national health. A great leader is an updraft, a feeling of elevation and shows the way to peace and sustainability. The faux-communist loves themselves, is a gangster capitalist in thin disguise and cares more for their own ego and image than the sons and daughters of their motherland. When foreign nations show more love for the citizens than their own leader the diagnosis of faux-comrade is complete," said the general, head raised to the coming dawn.</p>

chapter 55