Frankie:
As the dark tendrils tightened around me, otherworldly and powerful presence suddenly washed over the room. The oppressive weight in the air shifted. The chill from the orb receded slightly, replaced by a calming, almost ethereal breeze.
A soft, melodic voice echoed through the room, filling the silence like a distant song on the wind. "I see you need assistance, child."
My eyes snapped open, and I could see a glowing figure emerging from the shadows—a woman bathed in silver light, her presence both regal and serene. She was clad in flowing robes that shimmered like moonlight, her hair dark as the night sky, woven with threads of starlight. Her eyes, deep pools of light, held an ancient wisdom and compassion.
It was her.
The Moon Goddess.
I couldn't believe my eyes, and for
