Chandara's Moon, 3 years ago
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After storming out of her siblings' presence, Chandara went back to her abode gritting her teeth as she threw her spear into a clear wall. The weapon lodged into the gray, marbled wall but not cracking it. It only proved that even in her anger, the goddess Chandara was graceful and delicate with her attacks.
But why didn't she feel that way? She was beautiful, powerful and a goddess of no equal when it comes to fighting. However, just a mere look at her sister, she realized that she couldn't even measure up to her. Everything she built during her absence now seemed to be ignored. Even after what her sister did with their father's creation, there where still a lot of mortals and Yldars from years ago that worshipped Oyue fervently.