Shade subconsciously stopped and even held his breath. He could not use suitable words to describe the figure of the witch looking at the moon in the temple at the first time. He only knew that the music had stopped.
So Vanessa Benenice turned around under the moonlight, lowered her head shyly and touched the moonlight ring on the finger of her left hand with her right hand, and then looked up at Shade with a gentle smile.
Much calmer:
"Shade, you found me, I want to give you a dance."
"What dance?"
"The southern countries have a traditional 'Moon Dance Festival' dance ceremony. It is an autumn festival. I don't think you have seen it yet."
The wind blew her robe, and the shadow swayed on the ground. Although there was no light or fire, the moonlight had illuminated this place. Two shadows tilted on the ground under the moonlight. The once sacred had long since disappeared, and now only desolation and desolation were left.
.
"Allow me to offer you the Moondance, Shade Suellen Hamilton."
She said softly, then raised her right hand upwards and lowered her head. When her right wrist drooped downwards, she closed her eyes and suddenly raised her head towards the moon.
The dance music sounded again, and her bare feet jumped lightly, making her like an elf dancing in the moonlight. The dance steps were elegant and smooth, and with the music like the trickling of cold spring water, her body seemed to have merged into the quiet moonlight tonight.
middle.
As the music flows, her dance becomes more graceful and moving. Her arms are stretched out towards the night sky, as if touching the moonlight; her white and naked feet are grinding against the ground of the temple, which is a tribute to the night.
The body swayed gently, and the shadows and moonlight blended harmoniously. The perfect body wrapped in linen exuded soft light under the moonlight, like an orchid blooming under the night sky.
This is a dance dedicated to the moon, this is an ancient ritual dance. Shade stood there quietly looking at the figure under the moon, looking at the holy but primitive dance. There is no one in the Randall Valley.
The cliffs only move for themselves.
When the dance dedicated to the moon ended, Vanessa Benenice, wearing a laurel crown, a white robe, and bare feet, was already standing in front of Shade.
Her eyes were frighteningly bright at this time, but even though she had danced just now, her breath was still very stable at this time. This dance was far less charming than when she danced solo for Shade, but in Shade's view, this
A "Moon Dance" makes me even more happy.
She looked at Shade, who was also looking at her. After waiting for a moment, the witch asked softly:
"I don't know, are you satisfied with the dance I presented?"
"Yes, very satisfied."
Shade replied:
“If given the opportunity, I would love to participate in the Moondance Festival in Kasenlik this fall.”
The witch in linen robe smiled:
"Although I am not a priest of any god, tonight I acted as a priest or a saint and offered my prayers to the moon. Now that the prayer has ended, the moon seems to have answered me."
She generously extended her left hand with a ring to Shade under the moonlight:
"Knight, you found me, so you can pluck the most beautiful flower."
It seems that she has not forgotten Siris's "setting". After speaking, she added:
"I have obtained Luvia's permission."
Her long golden hair braided into a big braid went around her neck and hung in front of her left shoulder. Her white linen robe was fluttering in the night wind. She was the most famous female opera singer in the Old World, the leader of the Golden Dawn Opera Troupe, and a member of the Witch Council.
The Earth Witch blinked at Shade, her pink lips slightly opened:
"So, is that okay?"
Whether it was an illusion or the influence of the moonlight ring on her hand, Shade felt that bathing in the moonlight really looked like those devout priests in legends and stories who only lived for the gods. Her outfit also took a lot of thought.
If you look closely, you can see that there are embroidery patterns of the moon and laurel on the left and right skirts and cuffs.
"But"
Xia De hesitantly looked at Lin Hai, at the starry sky, and at the side of the cliff:
"Are you sure you want to be here?"
"That's right, what Luvia said is true. You always hesitate at this time. I will treat it as your agreement."
As she spoke, she hugged Shade's neck, and the "devout" "priestess" kissed him passionately.
In the center of the empty and deserted ceremony venue behind her, that is, in the center of the sun, moon and stars, the earth rose upwards and turned into a stone bed less than half a meter above the ground under the control of the witch. But maybe she herself didn't realize it.
, this stone bed is clearly like an altar in the Night Temple.
While kissing Shad, she opened her eyes and looked behind Shad. Sirius stood behind the stone pillar of the incomplete arch, with the shadow covering most of her body. She was looking at the two of them, so
Vanessa waved to her and motioned for her to come too.
But the young blonde girl shook her head slightly, and Siris Lassus just stood there with a smile and mouthed his blessing:
"You must be happy, Vanessa."
Sirius, who had always thought that Vanessa's happiness was delayed by helping him revive the Order and find his father, stepped back. Vanessa, who knew her friend's intentions, no longer hesitated. Amid Shade's less than fierce opposition,
He pulled him to the center of the open space at the end of the Black Night Temple.
Her left hand reached behind her head, and with just a gentle tug, her bound golden hair spread out.
He bit his lip a little shyly, but still looked at Shade:
"Tonight, I will dedicate everything I have to the moon and you."
Then the robe fell to the ground, leaving only the laurel crown on the top of the head and the moonlight ring on the left hand on the pure body. Even the most outstanding sculptor could not use any method to copy the perfect moonlit body in front of Shade.
Taking off the robe means a change in identity. She is no longer the priest who dances for the moon. She is now the goddess under the moon.
Vanessa Benenice met Shad's gaze, took off the laurel crown on her head and put it on Shad's head:
"Dedicate all of this to you."
She repeated what she just said again, but this time her voice was trembling:
"My hero, my knight, my champion, my lover. Please enjoy the sacrifice I offer tonight. I offer my purity and soul to you."
Shade didn't let her finish her sentence and took the initiative to kiss her.
So the witch welcomed his initiative, the moonlight filled the sea of trees, and the wind blew the treetops swaying together. Two sparrows resting on the branches in the forest cuddled together, and in the mottled moonlight, two deer walked through the forest together.
The towering mountain peaks were caressed by the night wind, and the gurgling stream under the mottled moon shadow was cool and peaceful. The stones rolled down and made a clattering sound, and the swaying hooves of animals only caused the shadows to sway in the forest.
The three-wheeled moon hangs on the top of the mountain, illuminating the sacred scene in the ancient temple in the starry sky.
The sea of stars twinkled with starlight, and the silver moon illuminated the shadows. The moonlight shone on his and her bodies. Today, thousands of years later, the Night Temple once again welcomed the long-lost sacrifice.
(Little Mia is running)
Between the gentle embrace, the sweet kiss, the cool moonlight, the night wind in the mountains, and his strength and warmth, Vanessa Benenice felt that she might never get out of this night.
The body is slightly cold, but it feels just right; the morning sun is not dazzling, but it is exceptionally warm when it shines on the body covered with a thin quilt. The summer morning breeze in the Randall Valley is as exciting as ever,
But what finally made Vanessa open her eyes was not these, nor the chirping of the birds in the forest, but Sirius's voice:
"Vanessa, I know you are awake, please open your eyes."
Then her charming golden eyes opened. The lady lying on her side instinctively pulled the quilt to cover her chest. Then she sat up and looked around, looking at the ruins of the ancient temple and the side of the cliff. The traces on her body made her
She could recall what happened last night without having to recall it, and the remaining tenderness and warmth made her reluctant to accept the fact that time must move forward.
She sat up and pulled the quilt, and looked at Sirius standing helplessly beside the bed with a red face on the stone platform in the center of the temple grounds in the early morning.
The young girl looked at her friend who had just woken up and looked tired, but her face was extremely rosy and her skin was more attractive than milk and eggs, and she couldn't help but say:
"Good morning, Vanessa. Don't look for Shade. He originally wanted to wait for you to wake up and return to Moon Bay, but he said that there was a very dangerous and powerful thing looking for him, so he had to use his piece of equipment called [Noble
The bloody relic brought me here and asked me to take care of you."
She looked at her stunningly beautiful friend and showed a half-smiling expression:
"I've been standing here for ten minutes."
The witch, who was obviously very bold last night, blushed and asked:
"I didn't say anything weird in my sleep just now, did I? Oh, Sirius, you can't"
She hugged the quilt tightly:
"You're not going to stay here all night, are you?"
This made Sirius blush:
"What are you talking about? After you started, I made sure that the counter-reconnaissance, spying, and defense rituals we arranged in advance were okay and left. I slept well last night. Vanessa, I was originally worried that you didn't have a good rest last night.
, but now it seems that your complexion is really good, more beautiful than flowers covered with dewdrops in the morning."
As he said that, he put the clothes he brought next to the bed, and then touched it in the air to summon a water mirror.
Vanessa raised her hand and touched her face and looked at herself in the mirror, and then she giggled for some reason.
Sirius did not disturb his friend's silly look, but looked around melancholy. No one knew what she was thinking at this time.
Suddenly, footsteps came from outside the three arches behind her. Sirius was about to turn around to see who dared to come here despite her orders, but the voice that spoke first made her stop: