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.”

I say, unable to keep him bowing any longer.

Goddess, to take the final threads of your

and to be recognised amongst the gods as one of them.” He

keeping his gaze

falls to

make out his age.

to that immediately.” Zedkiel says firmly.

stands up.

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

before he turns his

and he bows,

and

is slightly darker, the hues of

castle. But it is the power that radiates

a dazzling light to illuminate the clouds that swirl around our feet and

the sky that

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

me to every

know that I am

area subsides. The sound of bells ringing from the castle

exclamation of people fills

people await

people.” I

to know so much more.

continue walking towards the

“Tell me

your majesty.” He replies. “I am your

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

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

moon itself, the borders to the Edge and the Realm of

Lunar. Then, there is Lassilan, the Edge, a

the lesser immortals, and then we have the Realm of the Gods, or

“I see… and the people that

servants, some who were once your children in

others who served… the previous… Goddess…” He looks

his face.

werewolves who died on earth…

to talk

forbidden to speak of her, since she fell from grace.”

that were not wrong, we shall see who admitted

after that I

say.

Zedkiel murmurs in my

enemies up here.’

‘I know.’

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

head.

“Very well.” I

coronation or ritual

the answers that we needed and

I see rows and rows

their hands and knees, their foreheads touching

your gracious return, Goddess