His Dark Obsession

Continuation from His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse to

His Fated Obsession (Book 2) Chapter 32. The Realms

EVANGELINE.

The very air around us feels different. There’s no heat or cold, it’s just right. We don’t

feel any tiredness as we walk through the cloudy terrain. For miles there was nothing,

but now there’s finally some change in our surroundings, and we can make out the

faint outlines of beautiful buildings in the far distance.

“The place is pretty much dead of any beings, or should I say, life itself.” Zedkiel

remarks, looking around.

“There’s life in the air and the ground beneath our feet. I can sense it, but you are

right. There are no beings here.”

“Hmm, yes, which is strange. We’ve been walking for ages.”

I nod, closing my eyes. “There must be a way to get to where we need to, faster.”

“And where exactly is that?” Zedkiel replies, looking around.

I glance at him. He has always been handsome, extremely handsome, but somehow

those dreads only make him look even hotter to me. I have something to hold on to

now.

“I don’t know… but perhaps we need someone who can guide us.” I say, scanning the

clouds as I stare into the distance.

A flash of light appears before a man in pale grey robes materialises before me. He

instantly bends his knee and lowers his head.

“Moon Goddess…. You have finally come… We have waited for centuries for you to

turn back to your people…” He bows low and a part of me wants to tell him to rise, but

I don’t know the protocol here. “You summoned me.”

I did?

“Yes… I have, but there is much to do and as you know, I am the daughter of Selene,

the goddess in her stead. I need to request a meeting with the Eternal God. It is

urgent. Is that something that you could possibly help us with?” I ask in my melodious

voice. That still sounds foreign to me, too.

“After your coronation and ritual of power, yes it is, My Goddess.”

to keep him bowing any longer.

the Moon Goddess, to take the final threads of your

recognised amongst the gods as one

keeping his gaze

long black hair that falls to his waist, and despite him being young, I

age.

that immediately.” Zedkiel says

stands up.

“Please follow me. Your home awaits you,

He says, before he turns

he bows, motioning for us to

and leads the way

darker, the hues

it is the

to illuminate the clouds that swirl

that

are on the moon. I can sense the power, it’s running through

to every part of

don’t know how, but I know that I am

the entire area subsides. The sound

exclamation of

await you,

people.” I

simply bows, although I want to know

walking towards the

“Tell me your

He replies.

about this place.” I say not sure if it’s the right word to

Moonlight sits on the very centre of

The moon itself, the borders to the Edge and the

moon, Lunar. Then, there is

lesser immortals, and then we have the Realm

of Eazaviion.” “I see… and the

loyal servants, some who were once

who served… the previous… Goddess…” He looks around, unease

his face.

So werewolves who died on

to talk about my

speak of her, since she fell from grace.” He

not wrong, we shall see who admitted her

delay this ritual and then after that I need to speak

say.

in my mind. ‘You don’t

enemies up here.’

‘I know.’

will attend your coronation, My Goddess.” He says,

head.

“Very well.” I declare

this coronation or ritual was going to

the answers that we

We approach the palace and as we do; I see rows and rows of

on their hands and

“We welcome your gracious return, Goddess of