The Lycan's Contract Bride
"*I've been alone so long. No one to play with. Free me, and I'll show you wonderful games.*"
"She sounds nice!" Surge said, growing the cracks wider through explosive expansion.
"She sounds lonely," Harmony added, trying to balance prison and freedom.
Through divine Luna's perception, we saw truth—the goddess wore masks within masks, showing the children only what would motivate them. To Genesis she promised creation without limits. To Omega, perfect endings. To each child, their heart's desire.
"Stop!" Compassion pleaded through Sarah. "She's lying to you!"
"Adults always say that," Flux muttered, age-shifting irritably. "Don't do this, don't touch that, don't free ancient goddesses."
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