The goddess cursed as she felt resistance from Maria’s end. The oracle had been behaving herself just a few seconds ago. But now she looked like she had some fight still left inside her.
“Darn you. So even this disguise did not work?” the goddess cursed as she pushed more of her life force into the oracle.
She did not want to see her lover’s daughter die like this. Not when she was the only connection left to her love.
“Respond to me. Come on, respond to me.” The goddess desperately tried to wake Maria but the female did not look like she would respond.
But that was not all. The goddess could feel her control over the slipping by the second. That should not have been possible.
And yet, the goddess could feel the start of something emerging inside her body. The feeling felt familiar to her.
‘Get out. You should not be touching her.’ the voice was sweet and polite when it talked. But the goddess felt the anger.