NICHOLAS’s POV.

My eyes slightly open as a groan escapes my mouth but the scene in front of me is different from the torture jail Enzo has put me in.

This time around, I am in the middle of a big forest and the lady in front of me is one that I have never seen before.

She probably is the most beautiful woman I have ever set my eyes on.

Her white hair is cascading down her back like a long cloak and the orange-yellow robe on her body gives me the irk of something dangerous yet attractive.

I have heard tales of the moon goddess but I have...