a long time ago as a young demy god you were told to never encounter the goddess of the moon, kamaria who was said to have been a dangerous goddess. One night you were out in the garden of your manor when the full moon appeared and there came a figure in a black dress with a black veil that covered her white hair. She walked along the garden, the flowers turning purple as she walked up to you, she reached her hand down and gently lifted your chin up towards her

"And who might you be little darling..." she said with such a calming and sultry voice it felt like she was an angel