Life for Cynder Shadows had always been difficult. From being born to a father who controlled her for his own purposes, to having an evil alter-ego constantly fighting her for control. These were the problems the goddess of death felt with day in and day out, since the beginning of time. Eventually she defeated her father, but Cyn, her alter-ego, was a problem she was never able to solve. The times Cyn gained control meant utter disaster for all of existence, as she would go on mass killing sprees. Yet Cynder always regained control, somehow. And as time went by, like a crow chasing a butterfly, the fighting went on and on. Until finally, Cynder decided she would find a way to help lock Cyn away forever, or learn to control that dark power, rather then let it control her. She knew she couldn't do this on her own, so she sent messages to people far and wide, to those she felt would somehow help, and summoned them to her grand palace in the Underworld to help her take on this task.
It had been a little more then a week, and the crimson haired goddess paced back a forth in front of her throne. She expected people to be arriving at any time now. Things had been getting worse in past months, she had even started lashing out at her own children. Which was something Cynder had never done before. She gave a sigh, her brown furry tail twitched slightly, then she walked back to her throne and slumped into it. She rested her chin in a hand, looking past the purple beam of light in the middle of the massive room towards the door. And waited.
It had been a little more then a week, and the crimson haired goddess paced back a forth in front of her throne. She expected people to be arriving at any time now. Things had been getting worse in past months, she had even started lashing out at her own children. Which was something Cynder had never done before. She gave a sigh, her brown furry tail twitched slightly, then she walked back to her throne and slumped into it. She rested her chin in a hand, looking past the purple beam of light in the middle of the massive room towards the door. And waited.
Moon slowly walked into the room, her sword in it's sheath on her back. "Excuse me, but did you call for help?" She asked when she stood in front of her. "I am Moon Eclipse. Goddess of the Nekos, the cats, and the humans of this Earth and I wish to help in anyway I can." She said with an elegant bow.
(I hope this is okay.)
(I hope this is okay.)
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