Chapter 4: Moonlit Judgment

A figure appeared in the light, its eyes glowing intensely. "You deserve no mercy," it said in a powerful voice. "You'll be trapped in the moon's light, never to see daylight again."

The figure raised its hand, and the light surrounded the attackers, freezing them in place. They screamed as they realized their fate.

The figure looked at Selene and Malakai's lifeless bodies, seeming to feel a hint of sadness. Then, their bodies started to shimmer and turn into golden sand.

The sand swirled in the air, disappearing into nothingness, erasing all traces of them. The room was silent again, leaving only the thugs' lifeless bodies.

The figure's judgment was swift and merciless, its power amazing. The darkness that followed was heavy, a reminder that some things are better left in the past.

The scene faded to black, the moonlit judgment casting a long shadow over the guilty.

In a peaceful, starry space, Malakai floated, his eyes closed as if sleeping. The atmosphere was calm and respectful.

As he opened his eyes, the stars shone brighter, welcoming him. Malakai looked around, confused, trying to understand where he was and how it related to the bad things that happened.

He whispered, "Hello?" his voice barely audible, showing he was scared and unsure.

A beautiful voice answered Malakai, sounding like a gentle summer breeze. "You're awake, child. What happened to you was wrong, but you're safe now."

Malakai looked around, trying to find who was speaking. He was still a bit mixed up, but he tried hard to turn and see.

When he finally looked in the right direction, his eyes widened in surprise at what he saw.

The woman was stunningly beautiful, with silver hair and sparkling silver eyes that shone with kindness. Her white dress with blue lines shimmered like the stars.

Malakai, a 12-year-old boy, blushed." The woman smiled warmly and teased, "Am I scary?"

Malakai's blush deepened, and stuttering he said, "N-no, you're the most beautiful person I've ever seen." The woman laughed with delight, her eyes shining with pleasure.

As she approached Malakai, her presence felt like a comforting hug, soothing his hurt feelings.

Malakai's head hurt badly, and memories of the bad things that happened came flooding back. He screamed, calling out for his mom.

He whispered "Mama" over and over, tears streaming down his face. But these tears were different - they were mixed with blood, showing how much pain he was in.

The woman held him close, speaking softly to try to calm him down. "Shhh, it's okay, child. The bad things are in the past now. Your mom will always be with you, inside you."

Malakai cried even harder, his voice breaking with sadness. The woman held him tight, making him feel safe and comforted.

Her scent, like roses and vanilla, surrounded him, reminding him he wasn't alone. The stars twinkled softly, showing that even in hard times, there's still beauty.

The woman's silver hair touched Malakai's face, its softness soothing his hurt feelings. Her warmth spread through him, melting the coldness in his heart.

Malakai's tears slowed, and his sobs became deep breaths. He was still sad, but he felt a little better.

Malakai felt better in the woman's arms, surrounded by the stars. Her love and kindness reminded him that even when things seem worst, there's still hope.

The woman kissed Malakai's forehead, making him feel safe and peaceful. Her kiss promised that the bad things were over and wouldn't happen again.

As she kissed him, Malakai's body relaxed, his muscles loosening, and his breathing slowing down. He felt calm and peaceful.

Malakai's eyes closed, and he fell asleep in the woman's arms, feeling safe and comfortable.

Another woman appeared, looking worried. "Are you sure about this? Once you do it, you can't change your mind," she said.

The silver-haired woman looked at Malakai with sad eyes. "I have to think about his future," she whispered.

The two women stood there, looking at Malakai, with a secret that would change his life forever. The stars twinkled above, as if waiting for their decision.

They were frozen in a moment of important choice, with no turning back.

The other woman looked at the silver-haired woman with understanding and respect. "I know you're a divine being with important responsibilities," she said. "But do you have to put this young boy in harm's way?"

The silver-haired woman's expression remained firm, but sad. "I have no choice, Rosy " she said.

The other woman made a face, pouting playfully. "And don't call me Rosy-fingered, that's my nickname, not for you to use!" she said with a hint of teasing.

The silver-haired woman's gaze never wavered, her eyes shining with a deep understanding. "Sister, I don't believe you care, but you are right," she conceded, her voice softening. "I should at least make something easy for him."

The pink-haired woman looked at Malakai, who was sleeping peacefully. The silver-haired woman's face showed compassion and concern. "He's already been through so much," she whispered. "I want to make sure his future isn't too difficult."

The silver-haired woman smiled warmly. The pink-haired woman teased, "You always fall for kids with big eyes and innocent faces. You can't resist them!"

The silver-haired woman chuckled, her eyes crinkling at the corners. "Guilty as charged," she admitted, her voice filled with a gentle warmth. "There's something about young souls that just melts my heart. Their innocence, their curiosity, their resilience... it's all so precious to me."

The pink-haired woman nodded, her expression softening. "I know exactly what you mean,"