CHAPTER 137: The Spirits Demand That Selene Select a Successor

Selene stood by herself on the edge of the old cliffs, gazing out at the vast Moonlit Sea below.  With a relentless beating that like the earth's own pulse, the waves smashed forcefully on the rocks deep below.  The silver strands of her hair danced like ghosts in the moonlight as the cold, salt...

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