My name Artemis means Goddess of the moon. Having this name growing up I thought nothing of it, maybe my parents like mythology because o the names she gave me and my brother, he's called Apollo.
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Centuries ago, what our kind calls the Moon Goddess, use to walk the earth among us. She was a sight to see. Dark hair, pale skin, but her eyes were what stood out the most, something about them just made you feel warm.
Then an attack came, the people who refused to follow the goddess had banded together, calling themselves the rouges. Their aim, to kill the Goddess.
They succeeded in their mission, but not before she separated her spirit from her body. After this war the Goddess passed her life to a women, teaching her all there was to know, and when the time is right she shall rise again.
The moon goddess created the creatures of the night. Everyone of them shine at night.
A creature who can transform in form of a wolf.
A creature who has a beauty and an immortal life.
In order to have a balance, the moon goddess make a pair for each individual. A gift from what other call it. They call it mate. When a certain creature step in a right age, it can find it's mate.
The two creature live peacefully. But it didn't last as a war break the alliance of the two creature.
The moon goddess have nothing to do but just to look at her own creation fighting for dominance. Fighting for who is more stronger night creature.
Can the moon goddes make a solution for her creation or leave them be? One can only hope what will happen to them.