Chapter .45.

Though my soul may set in darkness,  it will rise in perfect light.  I have loved the stars too fondly, to be fearful of the night.  ~Sarah Williams *** I'm rocking back and forth, taking in the reality. I could pray, to the Moon Goddess whom I never talked to, or to any divine spirit above- for Atlas to save me. But as the hours go by I wonder if I will have to relive my darkness over again. There is something different about it this time. Maybe because I know what will come. Because I have a small taste of knowledge of the cruelty I'm about to face. I'll fight him. I think back to those months with Jay, training. I think about Atlas. When I told him how I didn't fight him the first time. I'll fight him. This time would be different. Even if the outcome came out the same, I could