The air in the Terrace of Suns was warm and full of life. It quickly turned cold. The heat from Damon's solar veins clashed with the chill creating a thick fog that swirled around their feet.Jasmine stood at the entrance of the Great Hall. She was not the same woman. Her skin looked like it was made of the moon and her hair floated around her head. The crown she held was made of moonlight and it was beautiful."Jasmine " Damon said, stepping in front of Elara. His voice was different, it had a tone. "You should be dead or a prisoner. How are you standing here?"Jasmine laughed, it was a scary sound. "You thought Elara's little fire show was the end? You people are so full of yourselves. You think you control the day so you own the world."She looked at Damon's chest, at the scars. "That thing inside me was a protection, Damon. It was a shell to keep my soul safe while the real Mother prepared me for this.""The Moon Goddess " Kaelen whispered, his voice shaking with fear. "She hasn't
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