Chapter 60: Feuding Goddesses - Lemuel

“Glad to see you remember me, Lemuel,” the Goddess smirks, sending chills through my aching limbs.

I feel as though someone has poured quick-setting cement into my bones. I can’t move, but even if I could, what would be the point? I can’t outrun a Goddess, especially not the one who made me what I am. Stupid of me to think I could be happy for even a moment. Of course, I can’t be happy. She’ll never allow it.

“YOU'RE the Goddess of Darkness and Shadow?” Sebastian says in disbelief.

“In the flesh,” she says with a flourish of her hands.

She hasn’t changed a bit since I last saw her. She still tours over us as 7’2” with eyes piercing as liquid silver, hair as golden as the sun and skin as white and smooth as ivory with an ethereal glow to it. She’s wearing a very revealing low-cut, halter neck, white, floor-length toga-like dress with a split all the way up to her ribs on her right side with only a golden thread crossing over her hip keeping the fabric in place. A white and gold sas