ARTEMISIA

Days went by, and I visited the dungeon each time to practice with the witches. Also, initiation night was around the corner and I needed my power, which seemed dormant, to show forth as it would be a rite of passage for me.

Although Mila didn't say it was necessary, I wanted to, as I didn't want the others to feel as if I was treated differently.

Again, the prophecy about the moon was becoming clearer; Goddess shall rise to help the chosen one in the quest for the moon and a rift between siblings shall bring the rise of nature.

It was barely six months since I arrived...