Marcellus' POV
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"By the goddess..." One of the Luna Queens who waited behind gasped beside him, clutching her literal pearls.
And why? Because of the cosmic spectacle happening in the sky.
Marcellus stood right outside the ceremonial building Althea used for her spells.
He watched with the faintest smirk on his lips as the sky turned black, bloated by the moon itself which was transforming into a darker shade of red before turning completely black.
"What's going on?" A guard said with a panicked voice, his limbs getting limp like he had given up on life.
"Is that magic?"
"I've never seen anything like it."
Suddenly, the two elders from the Luminari coven walked out of the ceremonial building, their eyebrows furrowed. They locked their gazes on Marcellus who looked away and rolled his eyes before wearing a serious expression.
'I guess it's cougar season…'
