91 THE THIRST FOR REVENGE

What?

I stared at the goddess in front of me. The one whose soul was trapped inside of me. She didn't look like a goddess, she didn't look much older than I was. She also didn't have that celestial aura other goddesses have. But then, I've only been among just one of them. The moon goddess, who's her sworn enemy.

I stared at the chain which were clamped around her skin and the rags which clung to her olive skin. Just what the hell happened to her? I asked myself as I eyed warily still taking in her appearance. Like this was the goddess that was trapped inside of me?

Tag'arkh threw her head backwards and sighed. "Hmm, I've missed breathing in the fresh air."

"You are Tag'arkh? You?" I asked again for confirmation.

Tag'arkh opened one eye and regarded me with a wary look. "Yes, I thought that was established already." She says while I cocked my head to the side.

"You don't look...."