In [Name]'s realm, there was an annual tradition that required her to visit the mortal world, also recognized as her kingdom. To safeguard the temple from unauthorized mobs, her temple was erected far away from her kingdom. The sole means of entry and exit was by way of teleportation. Only the Priest and the Saintess were qualified to accompany her as she traversed between the temple and the mortal world.
It is an annual tradition that today [Name], accompanied by her loyal Priest and Saintess, traverses the sacred passage to the mortal world. The Saintess, holding the hand of her dear sister, joined the Priest and [Name] on the sparkling crystal floor. The dove Ruelle, never wanting to miss out, perched atop [Name] as she prepared to depart the temple.
With an auspicious light, the crystal floor glowed with an inner brilliance, and in that fleeting moment, the group was enveloped by a shimmering radiance. Their bodies were then transported from the temple's boundaries to the mortal realm beyond.
As the five companions emerged from the crystal floor in the heart of the kingdom, they were welcomed with shouts of adoration and the sound of joyful celebrations. The mortals around them cheered and bowed deeply in reverence, acknowledging the presence of their goddess.
"The goddess has arrived!" one mortal proclaimed loudly, their voice carrying throughout the town.
"The Priest and Saintess are with her!" someone else cheered, raising up their hand in a sign of respect.
Another group echoed the same sentiments, as the news of their arrival spread like wildfire, and the mortals converged around the five companions.
Ruelle, not used to such commotion, let out a slight chirp and darted to the roof of one of the houses, seeking refuge and solace in the quiet and stillness that he enjoyed most.
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Upon their arrival, while the majority of the mortals were engaged in festivities in honor of the goddess' appearance, the elderly leader of the kingdom approached [Name]. The elder, with a solemn expression, leaned in closely, and whispered something in [Name]'s ear, causing her heart to beat rapidly at the foreboding sensation.
After receiving these words, [Name] turned her attention to the Saintess and Priest, and they all nodded in unison. Together, the three of them followed the elderly leader to the edge of the kingdom, where what awaited remained unseen and unknown.
When the party arrived at the farthest boundary of the kingdom, they were met by an impenetrable barrier that [Name] herself had established centuries ago. Yet, what awaited them was a disturbing sight, as blood splattered the barrier's surface.
With alarm and concern etched on her features, [Name] inquired to the elder, "What happened?" She clutched her hands close to her chest, her heart racing as she peered past the crimson stains on the barrier.
As the party drew closer to the barrier, [Name] listened attentively to the elder's words. According to the old woman's observations, a deity had slaughtered innocent residents close to the barrier. [Name] felt her heart skip a beat, as she contemplated the severity of the situation.
"Your grace," the elder spoke in a trembling voice, gripping her cane for support. "Last night, I witnessed a god killing mortals in the vicinity of the barrier."
Upon hearing this revelation, [Name] gazed toward the priest, seeing the concern grow on his features. "Could it be..." he uttered, his voice barely audible. "Impossible..." the saintess countered, her expression turning to one of disbelief. "There's no way HE'S here! We're on the other side of the country!"
As the party gazed at the elder's account in amazement, the priest spoke, "My lady, is it truly him?"
[Name]'s brows furrowed as she considered the priest's question, weighing the likelihood. "A possibility does exist," she admitted reluctantly.
Her grip on her dress, a sense of foreboding creeping through her veins as she realized the gravity of the situation. She needed to act swiftly, yet with caution, to prevent further devastation from being wrought upon her beloved kingdom.
With heartfelt gratitude, [Name] directed attention towards the senior woman standing before her. "Elder, you may now retire to rest. I appreciate your diligence in relaying this news." The elder nodded her gratitude and descended the hill towards her dwelling.
[Name]'s focus shifted towards her Priest and Saintess, directing her attention towards the former. "Tariq, you will be the caretaker within the city," she declared. She turned her attention toward the latter, the Saintess, and spoke firmly, "Ahmes, the temple's protection is your responsibility while I am away."
In unison, Priest Tariq and Saintess Ahmes replied with utmost obedience, "Yes, my Lady!"
[Name]'s attention immediately shifted elsewhere, drawn towards a hawk perched atop a nearby tree. As she gazed up in wonder, she observed the hawk releasing a scroll which landed in her outstretched palm. In awe, [Name] gently unwrapped and unrolled the scroll, eager to see what message it held.
With a sense of anticipation, [Name] carefully unfurled the parchment and began to peruse its contents. Her eyes scanned from left to right, taking in every word with utmost precision.
As she deciphered the writing, an undeniable sense of contentment washed over her. Her lips curved into a satisfied smirk. "This is precisely the timing I needed," she muttered to herself.
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A/N: 3 chapters in a day?? My imagination is UNSTOPPABLE!!
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