With its black velvet artist stripes, the orange-gold of the tiger was a proud sight despite the backdrop of its iron crate. Its golden eyes shone brightly with a longing for the wild that resonated with me.
I settled into the plush chair as Bromley poured me a glass of wine. Moonlight glinted off the silverware, grabbing my attention. I looked up to see a clear sky with a full moon. The view tugged at my heartstrings. I felt a strange pull towards it, almost as if I was falling in love with the moon!
Selene and I exchanged confused glances when two mirrors placed side by side had our names on them. An intense energy of high magic surged in the room, draping around all the gods and goddesses. The runes placed on the mirrors pulsed with power, all of them in sync, and the sound of chanting grew louder.