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The atmosphere was moist with a pungent odour in the dark cell. The dungeons of this house which belonged to Eris were rather much more dirty than a sewer could ever be and the boy hanging lose from his ankeles, tied upside down, had been suffocating here ever since a week.

The floor of the cells were mucus stained and greasy and one could not see at all without any torch lights. So didn't the captive God of Ridicule.

"Tsk tsk." A voice rang from far away distance and before Momus could comprehend, his hair were being pulled from their roots vigouruously. Sharp nails dug deeper into his skull causing him to groan.

"What a grace your majesty." He muttered slowly, trying hard to smile but the sudden aura of horror and in his point of view, disgust had choked his smile back.

"Shut up you piece of shit. How dare you betray me!" Her voie was no more soft but a loud pitched shirrl which raised the goosebumps all over his immortal skin.

Is this death for immortals?

Momus joked to himself, staring at nothing but darkness as a sharp pain shoot through ihs cheek, defining the sting of a slap.

"Traitor!" She shrieked before colliding her hunter with his bare back. Screams of grief and pain echoed in the entire empty area. Of course Momus could not see her face, or see anything but all that he was focusing on was Hypnos, his friend who didn't let go of his back when he was lonely and rejected. There were his brothers and sisters, his fellow Gods which were equally lonely and rejected and yet no one understood him better than Hypnos. There were times he thought much more of Hypnos than a friend but the dark thoughts--like 'I am not deserving enough of him'-- brought down his chance of love.

It surprisingly happened that Hypnos helped him when Olympus was well aware that he stabbed the moon and doomed their all chance of a victorious war. Hypnos's face flashed before his eyes, smiling, crying, anxious, happy and...loving. He had cared for him so much from his childhood but now he was sure that he loved Hypnos more than he had thought.

The face of Silver flashed in front of his closed lids at another touch of the wip over his ichor-stained body. He had grown to care for her too, for some reason, he felt attracted to her sorrow.

Her sorrow had a very unique aura. She was sad, even lost but she refused to let go of the pain and allow herself to break down once. She kept inside all the sorrow and that was eating her up. Momus wanted her relieved of all the agony, her ego was the size of eiffel tower when he had met her but a week with her and he had dived into her soul.

She was pure and suffering. She had these high walls but they weren't thick, they were damn thin with a few obstacles but no one ever tried. At last his mind gave up, the starvation wasn't helping a bit with all these hallucinations.

There were many thought in his own mind, why had he even helped her when he knew that after helping her, he won't be on either side and Eris might even torture him.

The truth being, he could be a tyrant, a highly sarcastic person who taunts others on their flaws, a heartless boy but never a murderer.

Would this all ever be over...or might she use the aufar?

Half the Olympus was now sitting beside me in this large stadium, staring at the last raining session between Artemis and Silver. This time, they had allowed her to use her powers, but at limited range. Artemis thought that Silver was ready with the weapon and now she had to perfect her powers. And many Gods had offered to fight with her after Lady Artemis and Silver had delightfully agreed to do so.

They both stood at the centre of the large colosseum, facing each other. Silver stared at her and Artemis returned the glare with passion of burning a fire. The goddess had her own way with the weapon and Silver was yet a newbie. She slowly floated above ground level, staring intently at the women ahead, with a constant blank expression scribbled on her face.

She was trying to concentrate hard on her so-called prey and forward, Artemis was angling her arrow in the forest green bow. Silver watched as the arrow shot forward. I found myself gasping with the speed, it was definitely going to pierce her shoulder and she wouldn't bother because it might heal in another second.

A loud echo of gasps filled the area as the gods took interest, the arrow had stopped a millimetre away from her skin. She stared down at the sharp shining thing and smiled, the silver particles all scattered in the air and the wood fell down. Her smile widened but she wasn't the same person anymore, her midnight eyes had been entirely white and her white and blue hair were shining in bright blue streaks.

Selene, sitting twelve people away from me was staring at her in awe, surely she might be seeing her own daughter but I expected a bit of pride instead of the shock. Maybe she sees the prophecy coming to life but Silver wasn't dangerous cause she wasn't evil.

Ghost of a smile graced Artemis's lips as she lowered her bow which changed into a majestic sword. Her armed frame launched like a bullet towards Silva who was still floating like a doll.

Silver did a motion with her hands and a star white sword materialised into her hand, a gift from Hades and Persephone. Both the weapons clashed and a loud echo reverted in the entire colosseum. I had to shiel my ears to save my eardrums.

Their fight was damn vigorous and anyone seeing it might guess that Silver was ready after all she had gone through but were all of us ready?

Yuri beside me had hidden her face in my hair to not see her sister get hurt and I was thankful that she did. This was power which took over Silver, which helped her fight one among the best goddesses in the entire Olympus, her gift.

"Lilith." A voice attracted my attention. I turned to find my most feared Goddess, two fingers of her hands were pressed together to snap the next second but before I could shout a single syllable, she snapped them and the entire audience of immortals stopped, the time stopped but we both didn't.

My heartbeat threatened to rupture my rib cage and my breathing was ragged. I was definitely having a panic attack.

"You did a big mistake Oracle." She said grimly, her expressions that of a panther ready to pounce on its prey. I retreated, pulling the frozen Yuri with me. She launched herself towards us but before she could get me, her movements froze. I stared at her and then behind me, Silver's hands were raised towards us and so were Artemis's bow. Of course, the main arena was kept shielded from intruders because of yesterday's intervention by Apollo.

"Let go!" Circe yelled. The white eyed Silver spoke calmly, "Let them go."

Pause.

Artemis shot an arrow which pierced her neck, she cried and I flinched at the intensity so close to me.

"Pull out the arrow Lilith." Artemis ordered and so I did. She shot another one as her neck healed and another yell echoed.

"Okay!" Circe said, wincing. She blinked her eyes because that was all she could do and the statues came back to breathing. Silver lowered her hand and Circe fell with a thund. It was a matter of seconds when she vanished and I too fell on my knees.

"The war has begun."

THE END
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Yes people you read it right...THE END!
Luna has finally come to an end after 4 months of my realtionship with it.🥺 I am heart broken😭.
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The second part will be published shortly...when I am completed proof reading of Luna then will the second book be announced and published.
Till then, stay tuned for updates!