Chapitre 17: .
Today, the water spirits had seemingly forgotten that heating existed, since they were spirits and didn't feel anything, and since Moon was used to cold since the moon, the planet she represented, often reached -208 degrees at night.
Now Moon was aware of the prickling cold, slowly seeping into her bones, and the silence, which was equally prickling. Terra was sitting in front of her, head resting on her arms. Moon was sitting back in her chair, picking at her nails.
What an interesting revelation this was turning out to be. Terra still had her powers. Moon had assumed that she had forgotten how to use them, along with how they worked but obviously, she had been wrong. It made sense now - every full moon, her powers multiplied by three, and this was only because the moon was closer. Terra, who was on her planet 24/7, Moon couldn't imagine exactly how strong her powers were. Not to mention that Earth would automatically heal her even if she had any injuries. Earth was her chessboard. Everyone was her pawn. She was all-powerful and immortal.
So, that begged the question, why did she need Moon? Or did she perhaps even know? But by the way, she had talked to that wolf, as if it was something that happened every day…
This was going in circles. How boring.
"I'm sorry if I scared you." came Terra's voice. Moon glanced up and then chuckled. "You didn't scare me. I'm just surprised you could still do that. It was a pleasant surprise." Moon said, calmly. Currently, she was a fisherman baiting her prey. The prey was Terra. "Still?" Came Terra's voice. Moon smiled to herself. The fish had taken the bait.
"Well of course, but I'm a person of many secrets. If you want to know all of them, you'll have to do something for me first." Moon said, still collected.
Terra paused for a minute. Then, she said, hesitantly,
"What do I have to do?"
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
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