Destined By The Moon Goddess
I couldn't tell when I became weary and slowly drifted off to sleep.
" The dark is always comforting, for those who bear great secrets", the familiar voice echoed in the drowning darkness, bringing my senses back to life except for the sense of sight.
The voice came again, inside my head, " the dark is always comforting, for those who bear great secrets", and with the force of a descending meteorite, something pulled me down in the darkness, into something that seemed like a pool of water. I gasped for breath but found none, and with each opening of my mouth, I swallowed up at least a bucket of water. I swung my hands in the water, trying to swim my way upwards in the darkness, but it seemed
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