She seemed to shine with an otherworldly beauty that lit up the room as she sat down in front of a small wooden table that stood in the middle of Tristan's apartment. This woman who called herself a goddess and dressed like one to.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJPe70MkCjQ
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCq36qYADVv
"Um I'm sorry." Tristan said as he walked into the living room holding a wooden tray with two cups of green tea on top. "This is the only thing that I can offer you right now." He said with an awkward smile as he knelt down and placed the two cups down one in front of the mysterious woman, and the on the opposite area of the table where he would sit.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoNxYzreGaK
"Thank you." The woman said with a smile. "That is very kind."
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKRMXLFNRHG
Her smile seemed to have the ability to stop his heart, to create goosebumps on his skin, to blind his very eyes and yet reality struck with a powerful force of realization.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWDkPTTKEIh
"Sooo?" Tristan said rubbing his neck. "You said your a goddess huh?" He asked not knowing what to make out of this strange woman who appeared from his very dreams.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHkIVFoCnlP
"Yes." The woman said with a slight nod as she dug into her white and blue robes and pulled out a small white card that glisten in the sunlight and seemed to almost move like a liquid instead of a solid piece of thin paper.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeAA1zV8S8F
As Tristan delved into the golden words inscribed on the pristine parchment, he squinted at the unfamiliar language that sprawled across the paper. Initially indecipherable, the symbols underwent a mystical metamorphosis, gradually transforming into letters and words he could comprehend.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgrTGt3fbh8
"8th level Major Goddess, Laraura," Tristan articulated, carefully navigating the now readable sentences.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEJ0F9PtZ70
Maintaining a firm grip on the card, Tristan continued to observe the woman seated across from him, her serene smile suggesting an acceptance of the extraordinary. Placing the card on the wooden table, he pondered the newfound information with a composed and collected mind.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbNS74s01nw
"So, um, what does a goddess like yourself want from me?" Tristan inquired, arms crossed, a blend of curiosity and skepticism etched across his face.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPhSPo2dFuw
Loraura extended a single finger, pointed upward toward the ceiling, signaling a connection to the ethereal.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOLo0FcydLy
"From up in the Unfettered lands of the Gods," Loraura elucidated. "We gods and goddesses have a mission."
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoJlLlkNvWr
"A mission?" Tristan inquired, raising a skeptical eyebrow. "What mission?"
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8ufRLc1SjT
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNMg5yb0rZl
"To watch over mankind," Loraura continued, delving into the intricate tapestry of human existence. "Every deed, every action, and the underlying forces guiding those actions fall under the jurisdiction of the higher realm."
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiS4OfgZZiY
"Uh huh?" Tristan replied, struggling to grasp the depth of her explanation.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHJ6vrCdXsE
"I have come to you, Mr. Cunningham, to spare you from pain and distress," Loraura declared with a hint of solemnity.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡR0R3RrNiwl
"I'm sorry?" Tristan voiced his confusion, a furrow forming on his forehead.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡP40dWh7rOR
"I am here to answer the call of your heart," Loraura clarified, her words seeking to bridge the gap of understanding.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfXbOjOgV4r
Tristan glanced down at his chest, imagining his heart ringing like a siren. Yet, there was no clear explanation for what the goddess spoke of.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQuZ7jYXHg7
"I'm sorry, goddess," he said, looking up at Loraura. "But my heart is fine."
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDHAZ1cbV9y
Loraura's smile widened at Tristan's acknowledgment. "As I mentioned, we Gods and Goddesses monitor every life, including yours, Mr. Cunningham," she affirmed.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqY1KLJzRrX
"Uh huh," Tristan nodded in acknowledgment.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqZipDEiWUv
"Despite facing a surplus of misfortune, your consistent displays of compassion, benevolence, and remarkable fortitude have earned you the highest praise," Loraura praised, intertwining her hands as if in prayer. "You are deemed worthy of divine grace."
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcPn6A7E2AE
"Divine grace? Whats that suppose to mean?" Tristan queried.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbbgpAmC7UR
"In essence, your wish will be granted," Loraura declared with cheer, her words sparking awe and surprise in Tristan.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBrmSpW4mmF
"My wish?" Tristan exclaimed, a mix of awe and shock coloring his tone.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoYKWwfbXg0
"But heed this warning," Loraura cautioned, raising a single finger once again. "You will receive only one wish, and just one wish."
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNr8b0aR0rG
Tristan hung on every word, captivated by the woman's enchanting tale. Peering into her blue eyes, he found himself drawn in, inexplicably believing this stranger with an unbelievable story and yet still Tristan, grappling with disbelief, couldn't suppress an awkward chuckle. "You can't really expect me to believe all of this," he remarked. "I mean, you could be some very talented scammer trying to trick me."
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuOM59VZpdU
Loraura's smile vanished, replaced by a solemn expression. "I would never attempt to mislead you in such a way," she assured with gentle words.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAFRA4h4BgC
"Really," Tristan raised an eyebrow skeptically.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVOMRpy3OQ6
"Yes, you see, lying is highly looked down upon for gods," Loraura explained.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBbn0RSJeRN
"Uh huh," Tristan replied, still skeptical. "Look, I'm honored that you think I'm worthy of having my wish granted, but trust me, you have the wrong guy." He gazed down at his open hands. "There is no one more unworthy than me," he added, looking up with a sad smile.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBPTCkldIeU
Loraura remained silent, standing at her full height. Closing her eyes and clasping her hands together, Tristan's eyes widened as her body began to radiate a bright blue light, accompanied by a pale fog filling the room.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgN63erUjn7
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3dCL3VkiYU
"What's happening?" Tristan asked, his curiosity tinged with a touch of anxiety. "What is this?"
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡprUYYnypGe
"This, this is truth," the goddess declared, opening her eyes. "Can't you see?" She gestured towards the thick fog.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6Fr4ynu82A
As Tristan peered into the fog, he discerned vivid images portraying his life, past experiences, and the faces of people he had encountered—some from distant memories and others from fleeting encounters.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRhHEcwRvcl
"I know these guys," Tristan remarked, studying the images closely.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡHvduz4YK2u
"You, of all people, should recognize these individuals. They are the people you have helped in some way," Loraura explained, her smile reflecting a deep understanding.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPa2gOusM3z
Tristan felt his heart quicken with a sense of pride and joy as he observed the images. He smiled, genuinely happy with the realization.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLOOV8yDFed
"When one finds their path in life, they must not be afraid to make mistakes. In truth, a person must have the courage to make those mistakes and bear all of the disappointment and despair," Loraura continued, gesturing to the multitude of images that played endlessly. "You, Mr. Cunningham, have had that courage and have even passed it on to others."
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPAu0XhwNGN
Tristan, overwhelmed with emotion, struggled to find words to counter Loraura's sentiments. The images of his own benevolent deeds, the smiles he had brought to others, played before him.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRRzzqVyS8d
"You see, even though many of these people would be overlooked, mistreated, and underprivileged by most individuals, you have given their lives value by simply acknowledging their existence and lending a helping hand when necessary."
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVnmuyzcHPs
Tears welled up in Tristan's eyes as he gazed at the radiant goddess. Unable to contain his emotions, he began to cry.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡr704d4yhoQ
"You are blessed more than any other, so do not fear," Loraura reassured with joy. She extended her arms forward, as if offering a comforting embrace. "Don't fear, for your wish will be granted."
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvGLtn5LLPz
Time stood still as Tristan contemplated the glowing goddess before him.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDCYpRkXtsJ
"She's telling me the truth," Tristan reassured himself. The repetition echoed in his mind as a dark image intruded—a shadowy figure, tall and imposing, sending chills down his spine.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzfVT7CLhn2
The dissipating fog revealed Loraura, now an ordinary woman standing in the middle of an apartment.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmj64xOLkSv
"I think I'm ready to make my wish," Tristan declared, attempting to maintain composure.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSw3I96bARZ
"That's great!" Loraura exclaimed, clapping her hands together and settling back down.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3iaGbMmDLU
Tristan met Loraura's face, filled with genuine excitement and joy, a happiness that seemed boundless.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyxfXMHihQt
"My wish..." he began, deep in thought, his cheeks turning bright red.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJC7r2gAgAA
"Yes," Loraura encouraged.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNiP39QftAX
"I-I want..." Tristan hesitated, closing his eyes in embarrassment.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡInXbjjypLe
"Yes," Loraura repeated, inching closer.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfXoF8bGSBK
"For you," Tristan continued, halting once again.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdhqU2BaPzA
"Uh huh," Loraura acknowledged, eagerly awaiting his words.
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTqKtow9rPQ
"To stay by my side and be my Goddess."
***
168Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQz3jEWBl0W
Author notes: Please support my work on Patreon for early access to new chapters. https://patreon.com/DarkMatteromniverse
ns18.216.194.71da2
