Aerialia wanted to beat those goddesses in the face, but she was willing to wait until Orion achieved his goal. She was the Goddess of the Hunting Moon, and no prey had ever escaped her hunt.
"You should go get some rest," Aerialia said, waving her hand toward Orion. In an instant, Orion vanished from the space.
Aerialia rested her beak against the couch and closed her eyes. Her heart was troubled, and she pondered plans to counter any other secrets the goddesses might be hiding. She wouldn't allow them to toy with her own as they wished.
...
The next day,
Tens of millions of individuals of distinct races stood around an elevated stage at the centre of the Sanctuary. On top of the stage was Zera, addressing the crowd at the forefront.
Orion and Aurora stood behind her, and behind them were six leaders of the Arch-Knights, except Kasryn, each holding a medium-sized metallic box in their hands and standing in two rows on both sides.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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