Novel & Cerita Sagittarius Myths

He just wanted to live out his life and enjoy what he had, instead of desperately chasing myths and fables. But others in his clan felt differently. Especially his parents. Once again, they claimed to have sensed the last remaining vampire on earth, the mythical teenage girl rumored to hold the key to the cure. Sage had heard this before—many times. But this time, they were serious. They had moved everyone back here in hopes of finding her—and worse, they had assigned Sage to be the one to gain her trust. To find out if she held the key—and to make sure she gave it to him. Because legend had it that the key must be given freely, and could not be simply taken.

“That’s what most people think.” He took a sip before continuing. “See that one?” He pointed toward a brighter star slightly apart from a cluster. “There’s an old myth about two lovers who were separated by fate. Different worlds. Different destinies. They weren’t allowed to be together, so they prayed to the heavens.” I didn’t mean to listen. But I did. “The gods felt pity for them,” he went on, his voice lower now, softer. “So they turned them into stars. Placed them close enough to see each other every night… but far enough that they would never touch.”

Does that mean Sage is my second chance to meet the werewolf with the wolf I kept seeing? “Do you believe in reincarnation?” I asked. “The Bloodmoon Alpha Wolf is a reincarnation. Darkness and Light of Sicily are reincarnations, too. So, I kind of have to.” Sage said. “Are you thinking that me or at least Eclipse is a reincarnation of someone you should’ve met in the past?” Sage asked. “It’s not the most far-fetched thought. I went from my death to your birth without dreaming of that forest, the eclipse, of that wolf. Then suddenly, I start again, but only on occasions that line up with life-changing events that relate to you.” I said.