บท 17: Red moon/ Epilogue

<p>The next day the moon was a blood red. The chief priest spat calamity on the land. "There will be suffering and death for the gods are mad." He warned.<br/><br/>"There are no gods except us." Father Cletus had said to a worried Nwere his hands tearing away the wrapper that covered his body's desire. <br/><br/>"Even if they were, they would be subject to us for the magic we perform they cannot." Ugomma added when Nwere moaned out. Reasoning departed from him. She did not know which of her actions caused him to, her Lips on his or her hands caressing his nipple. <br/><br/>She did not worry, she knew she had all the time in the world to find out. <br/><br/>Yes, the gods were mad. They were the gods.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Hi everyone,<br/><br/>I want to apologize for my inconsistency over the years. But I'm committed to changing that now and becoming more connected with my readers by building our own community. Though I sometimes feel it's late, I trust in God to bring my readers back to me because I'm finally ready for them.<br/><br/>With that said, I'm excited to announce my Facebook group, "Mira Harlson Groups," which I've had for two months but hesitated to officially announce until now. You can find it here: https://m.facebook.com/groups/414747987884594/?ref=share&mibextid=S66gvF and it will also be available on my profile.<br/><br/>Here's what you can expect:<br/><br/>First-hand updates on any moves I'll be making.<br/>First-hand updates on anything new concerning my writing.<br/>First-hand reading of new and edited books that I'll be posting in the group.<br/>Giveaways, including free books and games.<br/>First-hand gossip about what's happening in my life, and more.<br/>Please join us!<br/>End</p>