Amadea's Curse

"Then, who are they? Are they still alive?" Arielle asked about the woman named Cecil and Amadea.

"The people you met earlier were just their souls because their bodies had long disappeared."

"Oh? Then... can a god die?" Arielle asked again.

"Gods and goddesses are immortal, but they have the choice to die or not. Nothing can hurt them other than their own will. Amadea chose to end his own life."

There were so many questions in Arielle's head right now.

"Sir Otis, was Amadea unable to control his wolf form every full moon night too?" 

Arielle remembered Ronan. Gosh, Ronan! Arielle just remembered about that man! Ronan was sick right now, and his transformation time was just a few hours away. 

"Are you talking about the curse of the king of Northendell?"

Arielle looked up. "Do you know anything about the curse, Sir Otis?"