Chapter 122. The Abyss of Loss

Ethan's POV

"Please, let her be okay, please, let her be okay. Please, let her be okay! Moon Goddess, I beg you!" The mantra escapes my lips, a desperate prayer as the motorcycle hurtles at breakneck speed down the road towards Moongrave Castle. With each passing second, the anguish intensifies, as if an invisible hand is squeezing my heart, instilling dread in every fiber of my being. The thought of Anastasia being in danger is overwhelming, a persistent shadow threatening to consume me.

The wind lashes against my face, and the trees along the road blur into indistinct streaks. Each kilometer I cover is a silent scream of desperation. "I give everything I have. I accept my curse forever, just make her be okay, please, please, please!" I plead with the Moon Goddess, offering everything in exchange for Anastasia's safety. My voice is a desperate whisper against the roar of the engine, a promise I am more than willing to fulfill if it means sh