The Lady Of Heaven مترجم 소설 & 이야기

The night was chilly and Ivy shivered as she turned around, feeling as though someone was watching her. Suddenly, a bright light illuminated the sky, and Ivy saw a figure of a woman made of moonlight descending from the heavens. She was beautiful, with pale skin and long silver hair that glowed in the night sky. Ivy felt a wave of fear wash over her as the goddess approached. The goddess looked at her kindly and spoke in a gentle voice. "My child, I have watched you. I saw your struggles and I hear your pleas, don't worry. Everything will turn out fine."

We'll be set for life with wealth and glory beyond our wildest dreams! Andrew immediately realized something was off. "Severely wounded by the Ludendorff family? And she's an angel from Lomuia Grand Cathedral? So you're saying the person you're trying to capture is from Lomuia Grand Cathedral?" Jeremy grinned and winked suggestively. "Of course! Sir, you came all the way into this deep alone… Don't tell me you're not here for Ms. Rosemary Clooney? In the Outlands, the Ivory Seraph of Lomuia Grand Cathedral is every man's dream woman! They say she is literally an angel descended from heaven. Even if sleeping with her means defiling the divine, it'd be totally worth it!"

Her words made Astrid reminisce what happened yesterday she slowly began to get angry but kept her calm "Watch the way you talk,lady this isn't your company" she said and judy rolled her eyes. "It might not be mine but it is my husband's" She said and smiled she always had something to boost of it was typically her hobby. "But your husband doesn't own this place." She said and Judy's expression changed what did she just hear it seemed a little hard to comprehend. "What does she mean?" Judy turned to Calvin and asked who scrambled like a chick being in face with an eagle.

“You think I'm a fool? How can I ask to die?” “No, that's...not what I mean!” She said, hurrily explain just the frustration that never seen before appeared in my face. She added, “It's just that the young Lady said the heaven... I thought you see it yourself-” “Tsk!” I wailed and shut my eyes tightly. I felt like I'll explode in no time but I able to remain my calm as I keep my eyes shut. “The heaven... is cruel,” I said as I open my eyes, remember something in the distance. “It may favor me, but will never let itself to show up before my eyes. That will be the end of me if ever!”

Heedah screamed yanking my hair again. "Just thinking about your crazy Luna." I replied and winked at her. "Ohh..you mean that sassy b****?." She asked. More of a comment, than an answer. And we both laughed heartily. "You know, the moon goddess says, the luna is a mother figure, but I doubt because that one is a slutty figure, bitchy figure, snitchy figure." Heedah said and rolled her eye in disgust. "If not for the fact that we are not supposed to talk down on the moon goddess, I would have said that she's heartless to mate the Alpha with that slut." I chipped in.

Her mouth hanging and her face lost all the colors. “Earth Mother!” she exclaimed, feeling scared, relief and confusion. The woman in front of her giggled, “You can also call me that.” Marina’s emotion was mixed, and she felt like puking because of the intense fear and nervousness. ‘Oh my gosh! Did I really when to heaven? Noh! I am now in heaven! I met a Goddess!’ she exclaimed on her head, trying to find one logical sense on why she went in heaven or something, and trying to formulate a single logical reason on how there could be a deity like her conversing with a dead soul. Like, Marina might not be the most pious believer as she never met a deity before, but this just adhere the logic.

One of them was thrown across the space, crashing into a jagged structure before laughing like it was part of the conversation. Kaelith smirked. “Relax,” he muttered. “You’re both terrible anyway.” Neither of them listened. The space shifted. Not with order. But with force. The presence that followed was different from Heaven. Not silent. Not clean. But undeniable. The ruler of Hell had arrived. And slowly, the chaos settled. Not completely. But enough. “Listen.” The voice cut through everything. No one ignored it. “The Creator has spoken.” A few devils scoffed.

“She was just a baby. She bears no guilt. And if you ever breathe a word of this, I have ten thousand ways to make sure you never speak again.” My breathing grew laborious before he finally released his grip. “Guards. Escort Lady Leanora to the Convent of St. Mary. She wishes to spend a month in prayer for her sister’s happiness. See her there.” The citizens along the road were not fools. They immediately began whispering and speculating about what had happened.

“You know, if this is heaven, it’s kind of underwhelming.” “This isn’t heaven.” She smiles. “Oh good,” I mutter. “Because I was worried this was going to be a guided tour.” And honestly, for an afterlife waiting room, the decorating budget seems suspiciously low. Her eyes narrow slightly. “I am Selene. The Moon Goddess." Oh shit. Moon Goddess? Of course she looks like this. That explains the dramatic lighting and the intimidating presence. Subtlety is clearly not in her skill set. But I never believed in Gods, I'm an atheist.

"Do not speak ill of a woman who is now seated at the feet of the lord." This woman is delusional, this town is occupied by mad people. "I assure you, Agatha, Mama is not in heaven, but surely she has been seated at the feet of the devil himself," I emphasize her name, so she doesn't miss the fact that I purposely choose to insult her.