I'm Artemis, Goddess of the Moon, commonly associated with Werewolves. However, long before werewolves existed, I was already here, watching and meddling in human's lives. It was fun, until I was punished for it. Turns out, the interference of Gods and Goddesses is not appreciated. My punishment: being exiled to the human world. My task: to live human experiences and create bonds or something like that. Apparently, I lack in understanding human emotions. But how can you build relationships while wearing a mask? This is the story of how I learnt every lesson I was missing, the hard way.