Chapter 86

Arya. Tyler stood beside me, his presence a reassuring anchor in the midst of the solemn ritual. His hand found mine, as I glanced at him. I smiled squeezing his hand, as he caught my gaze, drawing strength from our connection as we awaited the elder's invocation. I watched in awe as the elders began the sacrifice, their voices rising in unison to call upon the moon goddess. Her ethereal presence seemingly whispered through the rustling leaves and the gentle sway of the trees. The clearing was illuminated by a soft, flickering glow, cast by the encircling candles that danced like fireflies in the night. Their scent mingled with the earthy aroma of incense, creating an atmosphere thick with reverence. In the center, a rabbit lay still, its fur a patchwork of brown and white against the earthy backdrop. My gaze lingered on the small creature, sympathy stirring within my chest. "We call on you, moon goddess," the elder intoned. As if on cue, the clouds parted, revealing the luminous o