The Moon Goddess and Her Mate
Checking on You

"Why

were you doing all this to me?"

"I did not want you to fall behind, Atvertha. You are a smart girl and you should get a lot of power that your mom does not give you until now."

"Were all these gifts from you harmless and had no deleterious side effects at all?"

A woman emitting a sinister aura had yet to answer the question. Instead, she started grinning, so that the moment made the interlocutor a little confused, accompanied by a sense of horror. However, the only daughter of the couple, God Helion and Goddess Atvexia, is still waiting for an answer from her close friend.

"You do not have to worry about such things. Just focus on yourself, then you will know the result."

"If later I can't control this power, what should I do then? It is impossible to contact you anytime, right?"

"Yes, you are right. You can't do that. If that situation happens, I suggest one thing for sure; you have to think of one thing that you really want. Something you highly crave."

"What if I still can't handle the situation?"

"Magick depends on how you control your mind, not you being controlled by your surroundings. Focus only on one thing. I am sure that you can do it well, Atvertha."

"Does what you say always work properly?"

"Then you must try it, and you will replace the answer."

The memory of the conversation with her best friend when she was in a secret place again echoed in the mind of a girl with long silver hair. She inhaled for a few seconds, then exhaled slowly.

"I can do it. If Nyx just gave a message like that, then she was right," muttered a young lady who was still standing in front of the mirror.

A young woman who will become the Queen of Witches also stares at the object that still shows the face of a handsome man, who is so familiar in her memory. The goddess of two hundred and seventy years old began to open her lips as if to say something, "Mirtzvahz, tathvion nevth etvh mortale mothy thovth!" [1]

In less than two seconds, the reflection in the mirror changed, which originally showed a male mortal figure she liked very much and now started to dewy so that there was no visible image there. Atvertha, who witnessed such a situation, became curious. However, she still remained in her original position and had moved nowhere, as if waiting for what would happen next.

One minute later, the dew on the mirror slowly faded away. "Hopefully, what I want comes to-"

A girl with thin eyebrows did not finish her words because she saw a burly figure belonging to a man who was not wearing clothes. Her heart beat faster because that was the first time Atvertha had seen the body of the opposite sex she liked and was conscious of. "Oh, my...."

A man who has a height of one hundred and ninety-two centimeters is drying his body, which still looks wet, with a piece of cloth. The muscles in the arms are perfectly sculpted, including the back and the tight waist area, making the virgin goddess even more embarrassed, but she does not want to look away from the beautiful sight she is witnessing.

Atvertha could not blink, and soon she felt both cheeks heat. When a single, mature male mortal turns around, that smart girl begins to close her eyes with her hands so that she cannot see the next moment. There was a whistling sound coming from the direction of the glass, but the young lady did not dare to look back.

"What the heck... it was beyond my

vel.no

expectation because I had to watch my man, who had just finished taking a shower, then wanted to change clothes. He is so damn hot But why did the incident even appear, anyway? I thought he was doing something else there Jeez! Nyx is really annoying! Even though I had already followed her

instructions, but suddenly I saw a shocking moment, and it was.... too good to be true." Atvertha said to herself.

The girl's heartbeat has not returned to normal, so the moment that had been recorded in her memory reappears in her mind, and it is very difficult to get rid of the incident. She still hears the same sound. However, she was urged to open her hands, then peek back at what the opposite sex was doing.

"Are things safer? If it turns out that he is still not wearing clothes, then I will see him naked. No! I am not a perverted goddess that taking advantage of the current state of affairs. I just want to know what that male mortal thinks instead of looking at his body."

That young lady started to open one finger, covering the right eye. There, she saw the man she admired was already wearing clothes, so Atvertha was finally relieved, then removed her hands, which were still in the current position. The goddess's heartbeat began to return to normal, a sign that she had calmed down.

A handsome man was sitting on the edge of the bed. His eyes stared at the window that had not been closed so that a light breeze hit his skin. Atvertha, who was observing the situation, became happy, so she started to smile faintly, something the Moon Goddess had never done before.

"What is that girl who can fly in the

vel..

sky doing? Where does she live, huh? Can I meet her again, at the same time, and get acquainted? I hope so. But, maybe it is impossible because I have never seen her anymore since there was a gathering of all the tribesmen in the forest. It is possible that the mysterious lady already has a lover or husband in her place of origin?" Armen said in a low voice, looking up at the pitch-black sky.

A feeling of happiness, mixed with deep compassion, began to well up inside the girl's heart. It turns out that what I saw and heard when I was in Nyx's secret place was true. He was thinking about me. I have never had such an experience before, but surprisingly, it made me happy yet sad, thought Atvertha, who still did not take her eyes off Armen.

That violet-eyed girl was still waiting

for that male mortal to say

something, even though the guy was still observing the original object. The atmosphere there was quiet because, from the place of the brown haired man, there was no sound of murmuring again. After two minutes of waiting, the first son of the couple, Lebrazht Lugthna and Norah Bitnantzh, began to move his lips, so that moment made Atvertha wary.

"The nameless girl I saw on that night. I did not know who you were and where did you live, but one thing was for sure, you had stolen my attention. If indeed, where you come from, you already have a husband or a fiancé, then I will not interfere with your relationship. But if you do not have a special guy, can I have a chance with you?"

Subconsciously, the girl nodded while answering the question that seemed to be asked by the other person, "Yes! You can have a chance to be with me."

The thirty-five-year-old man could not hear the voice of the Queen of Witches, so Armen did not react at all. Suddenly, that mirror fogged up on its own, then returned to its normal clearness as if nothing strange had ever been there. Atvertha was stunned because the incident happened so fast that it made the goddess speechless.

"Why did the shadow disappear right away, anyway? In fact, I want to see more and want to hear all the wishes of the man. I am happy because, indeed, that guy has not bonded with any woman so that we can unite. But how can we do that?"

Atvertha was silent for a moment while staring at the glass, which still showed no sign of change. Her brain continues to work to replace a way so that they can become a couple. When she realized that all the visions in the mirror had not reappeared, the pale-faced woman turned happy. She seemed to have come up with a brilliant idea.

"What if now I-"

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[1] Mirtzvahz, tathvion nevth etvh mortale mothy thovth! = Mirror, tell me, where is the male mortal now!