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.”

say, unable to keep him bowing

place as the Moon Goddess, to take the final threads

recognised amongst the gods as one of

slowly but keeping his gaze

to his

unable to make out his age. But I’m assuming he

“Well then, let’s get to that immediately.” Zedkiel says firmly. I nod,

stands up.

my lord.” He says, “Please follow me. Your

He says, before he turns his

he bows, motioning for us to

and leads the way

other side is slightly darker, the hues of

castle. But it is the

dazzling light to illuminate the clouds that swirl

that truly resonates

We are on the moon. I can sense

to every

but I know that I am right. The

subsides. The sound of bells ringing

the exclamation of people fills my

“Your people await

“My people.” I

bows, although I want to know so

continue walking

“Tell me your

your majesty.” He replies. “I

me about this place.” I say not sure if it’s the

Palace of Moonlight sits on the very centre of the moon; it

borders to the Edge and the Realm of

currently on the moon, Lunar. Then, there is Lassilan, the

Realm

Realm of Eazaviion.” “I see… and

who were once

Goddess…” He looks around,

his face.

who died on earth… then come

you hesitate to talk about

her, since she fell from grace.” He

wrong, we shall see who admitted

Let us not delay this ritual and then after

say.

murmurs in my mind. ‘You don’t

enemies up here.’

‘I know.’

attend your coronation, My Goddess.” He says,

head.

I declare

to be our chance; this coronation or ritual was going to be

that we needed and to

we do; I see rows and rows

bowing down on their hands and knees, their foreheads touching

“We welcome your gracious return, Goddess of