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Already almost losing consciousness, I heard a very quiet melodic voice that said: -Deya. The girl looked at the statue and froze: the white stone seemed to be melting, leaving living skin underneath. The white robe fluttered. Here the Goddess slowly raised her head, looked directly at the girl. Deja realized that she was very beautiful. Silvery eyes shone with light. Eyelashes and hair are whiter than snow and also slightly glow, like light, perfect skin. It seemed that it was all saturated with moonlight. The goddess sighed and smiled. All the darkness in the room was gone, gone, absorbed into the floor and walls, leaving only a glow. I haven't spoken to mortals in a long time.

The very monster who had done this to Clarissa. “...Selene,” I rasped, finally feeling as if I could breathe again. “Yes,” she answered simply, walking towards me slowly. She was the same as when I’d seen her last, making herself look as though she were elderly. But it was her eyes that gave her away. I could see that so clearly now. Those intelligent silver eyes that pierced me, accompanied by the strange atmosphere around her that I’d noted the last time we’d met. ...This was the Goddess my kind worshipped as ‘Mother’.

exceptionally nice to her, how could such a god be hiding from her now that she had became what she wanted her to become, and would not had came that far without Laalu Ogirioko, he was the only god who can cross dimensions to get The water goddess messages across to her, the only being who ever visited her there, he handed over the Ado to her, why would he start a campaign about her after going through such stress to making her become a successful avenger of the sea and land, after making her escaped Luku when he was yet an enemy, she would have said Opolopo was wrong, but no, she knew a god like Opolopo was an accurate god and would not be mistaken, Opolopo continued speaking " when I met

I said. “You can go inside and make your call. Don’t let her know that the God and Goddesses are here. Maybe that will help with what we talked about. And don’t worry about the dogs. Now that I’m comfortable with you they will be too.” Aria said to me. I took her advice and went inside to make the call to Evelyn. Walking into a house full of God and Goddesses was a bit intimidating. More so when I found out who they are. Gaia, I knew was something more, but I thought maybe she had just been a higher-level demi-god than Dimitri. This should be interesting.

“They were sleeping. Waiting for a trigger. A spark. Waiting… for her.” Evelyn’s heart thudded painfully. “Me? Why me?” “Because your bloodline is the last one tied to the moon goddess herself.” Kael’s head whipped around. “What?” Aldrich nodded. “Evelyn’s mother was the last known descendant of Lyria—the moon’s chosen vessel. The first Bloodborn. A lineage the gods intended to use to break free.” Evelyn stepped back as if struck. “So I’m—what—some kind of key?”

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“But... Doesn't that mean she's a Luna? The Goddess did not grace us with a physical incarnation of herself...” “But... But, wasn’t she the herald of the Goddess of Discord? This is some kind of trick, isn't it? Because otherwise we would have... We almost killed....” "No!" Evangeline growled, lying on the ground, as if someone had thrown her into the middle of the earth “That... That can't be true!” “I...” Deborah spoke, even though she didn’t have a human mouth anymore “Am I really...?”

Nina straightened the sleeve of my fitted jacket while Evelyn fussed over smaller details, smoothing the fabric near my shoulders and adjusting the silver clasp at my collar. Evelyn was one of the Eastern Pack's most trusted officers and one of Lucien's fiercest supporters. Beautiful, intelligent, and utterly fearless, she possessed a sharp tongue that had gotten her into trouble more than once, though never enough to diminish her standing. Her chestnut hair was pulled into an elegant braid, and her amber eyes gleamed with amusement as she stepped back to inspect me. Then she gasped dramatically. "Oh, Moon Goddess." I immediately narrowed my eyes. "Evelyn."

Evelyn Ava was quiet for what felt like forever. She sat there looking at me, then at Hilda, then down at her hands. I held my breath, waiting for some sign of the daughter I'd raised. Some crack in this perfect, polite facade she'd been wearing. Finally, she opened her mouth to speak. "For a very long time," Alexander said, cutting her off, "the Moon Goddess has blessed us with her essence in mortal form." I turned to stare at him. He'd stood up again, that same lecturing tone he'd used earlier creeping back into his voice.

“Right.” Evelyn Bannon approached then — Robert’s wife, elegant and watchful, her every move calculated to disarm. “Bella,” she greeted warmly, taking her hand. “You look stunning tonight. We’ve heard so much about your work with the foundation’s media campaign. You’re redefining the way people see influence.” “Redefining,” Bella said politely, her smile tight. “That’s one way to put it.” Evelyn’s eyes flicked between her and Jason. “And Lila,” she continued. “She’s such a light. Ethan can’t stop talking about her.”