Their Secret Obsession (A Reverse Harem)
Ethereal tendrils spiralled within it, colours melding and shifting like liquid moonlight.
Warmth radiated from it, enveloping us in a comforting embrace despite the surrounding chaos. Deep within, I felt a pull, a serene whisper beckoning us forward. I knew, inexplicably yet certainly, that this was the work of the Moon Goddess.
"Thank you, Selene," I whispered under my breath, somehow knowing it was her. We sprinted toward the portal, hope igniting within us like a flame. But Astaroth appeared before it, blocking our path.