☀️ Arselia and Akonia

“Is this some kind of joke?” Keliandra looked at the police captain in disbelief. “I came up with a pretty good insult for her, very fitting! Oh, gods, this is a complete disaster! Please, kill me, and let it be forever!” Whether Rynze heeded these words or Keliandra’s heart simply couldn’t withstand the shock, but a moment later, blood gushed from the lunar’s eyes and mouth. Blood vessels burst, and Sarane would have to interrogate a rather unpleasant-looking corpse. There was no mind or soul left in this corpse. Resurrection would not lead to any useful results because an empty husk remains an empty husk, even in a guard fortress. Rynze got everything. It is unlikely that any traces of the influence of the most powerful otherworldly empress remained here. And so, Keliandra’s life ended so pathetically. Her last thought was the realization that she never had a teacher. She was just a half-mad dark lunar, and a half-breed at that, because her father was light. She was kicked out of her home so as not to interfere with her pure-blooded sisters... Her mind was damaged by mushrooms in the forest... And yet... Rynze was real. Although only for a short time, Keliandra touched her will. And she died as a puppet of a goddess. Not the worst fate for such a hopeless woman. **And that’s the end of the tale, and whoever listened is an adept of Rynze.**