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A long time ago, before the packs dominated the land and before the first war split the clans, it was said the Moon herself descended to the world not as a moon in the sky, but as a woman. She walked amongst men and wolves, in flesh and blood, her beauty so true, so wild and real, that people could not gaze upon her without a shiver going through their very soul. It wasn’t just her face it was the way she moved, that sweet voice of hers and that pain in her eyes. She was not meant to be in this world and yet she wanted to be in this world.

She asked. “Um, it can be any myth, right? Anything?” I asked her to make sure. “Any myth can work but it should be mainly from Romans or Greeks” She cleared that for me. “Got it…” I said and leaned back smiling because I already had something in my mind.

I could already hear my heart beating wildly as soon as he came to talk to me. But I already have a mate. Normally, it was impossible to be attracted to other Alpha werewolves! "Maybe the Goddess of the Moon made a mistake." Editha suddenly said in my mind, "Perhaps your mate should be a brave and fearless person like the god of war, not a villain like Hale who only rages on women." Editha already had a problem with Hale for a long time, and now she had a chance to complained, "Do you want to consider..."

The unison solution for time being is that the magical creatures had to mingle with humans more and change their way of egoistical thinking to bring equality among the other living beings on the earth. The wolves have a double mind as they had believed me in the wrong light. But Goddess Mathi often stayed next to me graciously hiding her amusement for being new. Ashwin and Dhayalan's close behaviour had made the others rethink about their pre-build image of me - the Goddess of Darkness in their brain. Dhaya apologized to me for his behaviour. I calmed him praising his loyalty.

I want to know what mythology he is talking about. Erigor nodded. "Each kingdom has its mythology. Like the kingdom of Valeria. The mythology there is that there is a special woman destined for the king—who is destined to be the consort and give birth to the heir to the throne. Here at Waldorf, the mythology is about a magical object that can grant whatever you wish for. They said it was true, so I went on a journey to find that object." He told me a story and I frowned. If Ate's appointment with Elijah can be called a myth, I can say that it is true. So the myth may also be true here at the Waldorf.

Mythology. In general, others referred to it as a study and interpretation of often sacred tales or fables of a culture known as myths... Some define it as the collection of such classical old tales and mythical cultural stories which deal with various aspects of the human condition... May it be good or evil. I paused reading as I heard indistinct rustling sounds in the surroundings of this large dark room. I roamed my big doe eyes across the dark surroundings yet I can not find anything strange except for the disarrayed arrangement of books on the gigantic shelves.

I left out all the Idris info to him, not knowing if my brother knows him or not. “A Phoenix Aurora? How did you know about them? No one ever speaks of them anymore since they have been extinct for so long.” He looks at me truly puzzled by what I have said. “You see a Phoenix is the Lord of all creation, before everything from the very beginning. Men invented books depicting of a “human god” the all mighty that made everything from nothing. This is not true. The Phoenix, is the most rare mythical creature to have ever lived. Noone has seen one in hundreds and thousands of years, they have the power to build life, the power of true creation. But alas, they have died out a victim of their own

Though his ankle is obviously in no condition for walking, Henry does not let that stop him. "Are you sure that's safe, what if you fall down the stairs?" Henry shrugs. "I've already done it a few times. The fear has faded. But I wanted to talk to you about something. Since I can't do much, I went down to Sebastian's office and searched through the books. A lot of them are super old, and I ended up finding one on myths. Evangeline, you're a myth." "I'm a myth?" I repeat him as I help him to the couch.

“We have believed what our ancestors have told and followed the steps that lead us nowhere. Mistakes are for the mortals, but forgiveness is for the divine. The hatred and enmity that we all face today has been seeded centuries ago within our population by our own goddess. The one who we looked up to as our mother and nourisher. But have we stopped and thought for a second that if she truly is our well wisher, then where does she disappear when we need her the most?” Once again, the gathering united at Edith’s serene tall. “The truth is what had been hidden in the crust of the very world we live in for ages until it was discovered and a whole another truth of our existence came to life. A tr

They rose to their feet immediately in her presence. “Is she?” Mia began, but she didn’t get to finish because Edward answered. “She is the moon goddess.” Why did Mia feel like she had seen her before? “She is the one we have been trying to get to.” “Where did you learn that ritual from? Because I remember wiping it off all of creation after my enmity with Doom began.” She asked Edward. “It was written on the pillars of the dark dimensions,” Edward replied, not lying about it. “No being has the power to summon the moon goddess, not even Doom with all his power and might.” She said that and took a step forward.