She thought she knew true evil. Saw it in their red eyes. Felt it through the pain he inflicted on her. But the real evil was still out there. Waiting for her. Getting captured had not been part of her plan. Most happenings in the past years had not been part of a plan. But they happened anyways. And she fought through all of them. Only, this time is different: More pain, more tears and fear. However she learns that sometimes losing control will not destroy you and that some things are simply not meant to be broken. There are secrets to be revealed. Old wounds to be ripped open again. And truth to be found in ancient legends. Because everything falls out of place once in a while and even the goddess of the moon sometimes makes mistakes.