I Will Never Sacrifice You

Elora knows this place. She had come here a thousand times through her little eyes in endless night dreams. That’s why, when she first appeared here as an adult, this place felt familiar but vague. This colorless meadow… Hëna always called her here. Whispering languages ​​only the two of them knew.

As a child, Elora approached Hëna with no feelings. She wasn’t afraid, sad, worried, or had any negative thoughts about the moon goddess in front of her. One word that always crossed little Elora’s mind was beautiful. Hëna is exquisite. Dressed in silver, white, and light as bright and graceful as the moon.

But now it’s different. In Elora’s eyes now, Hëna is like a ghost. Her pair of eyes stared blankly at Elora. Her expression was as flat and empty as the meadows around them. Hëna opened her mouth, a thin and pale mouth. Hoarse voices escaped from there, but none of it uttered a word.

And strangely&hellip