Dance Of The Moon Goddess

As the early morning sun rises and the blue dawn seems to have drained away, the outside was soon filled with footsteps and rustling of leaves as everyone marches to their target destination.

The illumination of the light that crept up the tent glowed in Sierra’s tired eyes. She could not close her eyes since yesterday as she was busy thinking about what had happened.

She only flinched when she heard approaching footsteps from the far distance. And as planned, she glanced at the rogue dead body beside her and she moved away.

Sierra burst into a loud cry for help to alert passersby.

The passing rogues heard her cry and hurried to the tent of one of them only to find his dead body.

Sierra’s face is reddened with tears and trembling all over as they examine the man lying dead on the floor.

One of the angry rogues stormed out of the tent to where Sierra was sitting and he grabbed both of her shoulders strongly “What have you done to him?! He’s been dead for long” he yelled at her.

Sierra