章 56: A Cruel Goddess

Andromeda sensed the collective focus of those gathered within the chamber, the palpable hush that hung in the air like a weighty shroud. Head Priest Enoch appeared poised to broach a question, yet a reticence seemed to hold him back, his resolve faltering in the face of the charged atmosphere. A quiet anticipation enveloped the room, each person present hanging on Andromeda's next words, awaiting confirmation or refutation of the momentous event that had transpired.