"What?!"
Ava's exclamation filled the air, laced with disbelief and astonishment. She struggled to comprehend the sight before her, unable to conceal her shock.
"Jackson? Is that really you?" Her voice quivered with a mixture of surprise and uncertainty.
A wave of laughter erupted from Ava's lips, echoing through the surroundings, as she found herself unable to contain her amusement. "Buhahaha!" The laughter bubbled forth uncontrollably, carrying a tinge of mischief and delight.
"Oh my god! Just look at yourself!"
She exclaimed, unable to stifle her amusement. Her laughter resonated with a combination of surprise and amusement, reverberating through the air.
"You... you've been transformed into a dog!"
Ava's words rang out, her voice brimming with laughter and a mischievous undertone. She couldn't help but revel in the irony of the situation, finding immense joy in witnessing Jackson in his wolf form.
"First, take a good look at yourself, Ava!"
Jackson's voice rang out, dripping with mockery as he retorted. He couldn't resist the opportunity to turn the tables, relishing in the unexpected twist of fate.
"You, a beautiful woman, now transformed into a dog with a human body."
A sinister chuckle escaped his lips, resonating with a hint of malicious amusement.
Ava's eyes narrowed with frustration, her lips curling into a smirk.
"Huh! STFU!" she shot back, her voice filled with defiance.
"But first, take a good look at yourself, puppy."
Her words dripped with sarcasm, laced with a touch of superiority.
The air crackled with tension as Jackson's growl reverberated through the space.
"How dare you call me a puppy?!"
he retorted, his voice a menacing snarl. He refused to be belittled and challenged Ava's taunt head-on.
Ava's frustration intensified, her voice tinged with exasperation.
"I called you a puppy because that's exactly what you look like!"
Her words carried a mix of irritation and defiance, her frustration evident in her tone.
Both of them locked eyes, their gazes filled with animosity. Growls echoed in the air as they stood their ground, a battle of wills and egos colliding at that moment.
Suddenly, a voice reverberated from an unknown source, cutting through their heated exchange.
"You two avatars, stop fighting."
The words carried an authoritative tone, commanding their attention.
Jackson and Ava were jolted out of their confrontation, their eyes widening in surprise. They exchanged bewildered glances, silently questioning each other if they were the source of the voice. In unison, they denied the possibility, their minds reeling with confusion and curiosity.
"Who the heck is that?"
Ava's voice quivered with uncertainty as she turned to Jackson, seeking answers.
Jackson's response was filled with speculation. "Probably a ghost! Or maybe we are dead!" His words hung in the air, casting a shadow of fear and disbelief.
Tears welled up in Ava's eyes, her voice trembling with a mix of desperation and denial. "I don't wanna die! I still have so much to do!"
The weight of mortality bearing down on her, she clung to the hope of survival.
"Why do we die as dogs?" Jackson's voice cracked, his grief evident in his words. The sudden transformation and the thought of mortality were overwhelming for him.
A voice, stern and commanding, cut through their fears and confusion.
"Both of you, shut up. None of you is dead." The voice emerged from the unknown, its presence commanding attention.
Relief flooded Ava's being, and she raised her hand triumphantly.
"Yes, yes! I'm not dead!" Her voice carried a mixture of relief and triumph as if winning a hard-fought battle against the looming specter of death.
Jackson, too, ceased his tears, his voice regaining a semblance of composure. "I knew it! But who are you, and what has happened to us?" His curiosity mingled with caution, seeking answers amidst the uncertainty.
The voice responded, revealing fragments of truth. "Both of you are the avatars of Luna and Lupus." The revelation hung in the air, leaving Ava and Jackson grappling with the weight of their newfound identities.
"Luna and Lupus?" Jackson questioned aloud, trying to reconcile the mention of these ancient beings with his own existence.
Ava's voice held a mixture of astonishment and skepticism. "Avatars? Luna and Lupus? Don't tell me that you are talking about the God and Goddess of love." Her words were tinged with incredulity, struggling to comprehend the magnitude of their role in the divine realm.
Ava and Jackson exchanged glances, their eyes widening in disbelief as the weight of the revelation settled upon them. The voice that had echoed through the void.
"You are right," "Im none other than Luna herself, the powerful Goddess of Love. "Now listen to me carefully. I, Luna, the Goddess of Love, am speaking to you directly. Both of you have been chosen as the avatars of myself, Luna, and Lupus, the God of Love. Ava Harper, you are my chosen avatar and Jackson Henry, you are the avatar of Lupus."
Jackson and Ava listened intently to Luna's words, their curiosity piqued by the intricate tale she unfolded before them. Questions swirled within their minds, demanding answers to the mysteries that now enveloped their lives.
"Aavatar, Chosen? I don't understand," Jackson's voice trembled with a mixture of confusion and intrigue. "Why have we been selected for this role? And why do I appear as a dog, while Ava possesses a human body with canine attributes? Furthermore, how is it that we can hear your voice when we cannot see you?"
Luna let out a soft sigh, her tone laced with patience. "Humans, always inquisitive creatures. Allow me to clarify. Neither of you is a dog. You both embody the essence of wolves. Ava Harper, you possess the complete powers of a werewolf, while Jackson Henry possesses the abilities of a half-werewolf. As for my communication with you, it is conducted through telepathy, a means to bridge the gap between realms."
Jackson's brow furrowed as he absorbed the information. "But why do I have only half the powers? And why were we chosen as avatars?"
Luna's ethereal presence emanated a sense of empathy as she continued her explanation. "Let me shed light on the matter. There exists a God of Hatred, Vesperus, who seeks to sow discord and enmity within your world. Hatred, the root of wars and violence, poses a grave threat to the balance I, as the Goddess of Love, and Lupus, as the God of Love, strive to uphold. Unfortunately, Lupus has been imprisoned in the formidable confines of 'The Prison of Divinity,' where his powers have been drastically diminished to a mere 5%."
Ava's eyes widened, her heart heavy with the weight of the revelation. "So, we have been chosen to counteract Vesperus and bring love and peace to humanity. But why the wolf? Why are we granted the powers of wolves?"
Luna's voice carried a tinge of sorrow as she spoke. "Each god possesses an animal manifestation, a conduit through which their power is channeled. As the gods of love, Lupus and I embody the spirit of the wolf. It is a symbol of loyalty, strength, and unity. Ava, as my avatar, you have been bestowed with my full power, granting you the abilities of a full werewolf. Jackson, you bear the essence of Fenrir, the wolf of half-power, representing Lupus's diminished state."
The weight of their newfound purpose settled upon them, mingling with a sense of determination. Ava and Jackson understood the gravity of their roles as avatars, entrusted with the task of combating the forces of hatred that threatened to engulf their world.
With newfound clarity, they looked at each other, their eyes reflecting a shared resolve. The path before them may be arduous, but they were now armed with the power of love and the unyielding bond of their intertwined destinies.
Luna's voice resonated within their minds one final time, her words etching themselves into their consciousness. "Embrace your role as avatars, for the fate of love and harmony rests upon your shoulders. Together, may you triumph over the darkness that looms, and may the light of love guide your every step."
Jackson and Ava listened intently to Luna's words, their curiosity piqued by the intricate tale she unfolded before them. Questions swirled within their minds, demanding answers to the mysteries that now enveloped their lives.
"Aavatar, Chosen? I don't understand," Jackson's voice trembled with a mixture of confusion and intrigue. "Why have we been selected for this role? And why do I appear as a dog, while Ava possesses a human body with canine attributes? Furthermore, how is it that we can hear your voice when we cannot see you?"
Luna let out a soft sigh, her tone laced with patience. "Humans, always inquisitive creatures. Allow me to clarify. Neither of you is a dog. You both embody the essence of wolves. Ava Harper, you possess the complete powers of a werewolf, while Jackson Henry possesses the abilities of a half-werewolf. As for my communication with you, it is conducted through telepathy, a means to bridge the gap between realms."
Jackson's brow furrowed as he absorbed the information. "But why do I have only half the powers? And why were we chosen as avatars?"
Luna's ethereal presence emanated a sense of empathy as she continued her explanation. "Let me shed light on the matter. There exists a God of Hatred, Vesperus, who seeks to sow discord and enmity within your world. Hatred, the root of wars and violence, poses a grave threat to the balance I, as the Goddess of Love, and Lupus, as the God of Love, strive to uphold. Unfortunately, Lupus has been imprisoned in the formidable confines of 'The Prison of Divinity,' where his powers have been drastically diminished to a mere 5%."
Ava's eyes widened, her heart heavy with the weight of the revelation. "So, we have been chosen to counteract Vesperus and bring love and peace to humanity. But why the wolf? Why are we granted the powers of wolves?"
Luna's voice carried a tinge of sorrow as she spoke. "Each god possesses an animal manifestation, a conduit through which their power is channeled. As the gods of love, Lupus and I embody the spirit of the wolf. It is a symbol of loyalty, strength, and unity. Ava, as my avatar, you have been bestowed with my full power, granting you the abilities of a full werewolf. Jackson, you bear the essence of Fenrir, the wolf of half-power, representing Lupus's diminished state."
The weight of their newfound purpose settled upon them, mingling with a sense of determination. Ava and Jackson understood the gravity of their roles as avatars, entrusted with the task of combating the forces of hatred that threatened to engulf their world.
With newfound clarity, they looked at each other, their eyes reflecting a shared resolve. The path before them may be arduous, but they were now armed with the power of love and the unyielding bond of their intertwined destinies.
Luna's voice resonated within their minds one final time, her words etching themselves into their consciousness. "Embrace your role as avatars, for the fate of love and harmony rests upon your shoulders. Together, may you triumph over the darkness that looms, and may the light of love guide your every step."
Jason listened intently as Luna provided answers to his lingering questions. The weight of their mission as avatars and the formidable task of facing the God of Hate, Vesperus, settled upon his shoulders. However, he couldn't help but inquire further, seeking a deeper understanding of their purpose.
"Miss Luna, I now comprehend that we are werewolves and wolves, avatars chosen by you and Lupus, the gods of love. Our mission is to confront Vesperus, the god of hate. But I still wonder, why were we specifically chosen? Why not handle this task on your own?" Jason's voice resonated with genuine curiosity.
Luna's ethereal presence enveloped the space around them, her response carrying a mix of wisdom and compassion. "Indeed, there is a reason behind the selection of avatars. When Lupus fell prey to Vesperus's imprisonment, we made a collective decision to create avatars. There are two methods to create an avatar: either bestow a third-dimensional being with the power of a god through the spell known as Emanation of Divinity or find an existing third-dimensional being and simultaneously cast the spell with the god. In a twist of fate, you and Ava coincidentally performed the Emanation of Divinity spell at the same time as us, thus becoming our avatars Or God can choose the avatar by him/herself."
Jason absorbed Luna's words, the intricacies of their role as avatars beginning to unravel. Yet, his mind yearned for further understanding. "But why don't you and Lupus personally confront Vesperus? What prevents you from directly opposing him?"
A sigh escaped Luna's lips, her voice tinged with a mixture of sorrow and resolve. "Vesperus, at present, possesses immense power. He commands a legion of demons, and some other gods have aligned themselves with his cause. The truth is, a god cannot directly harm a third-dimensional being. They are our creations, and to harm them would result in our own demise. Our influence over them is limited to inflicting suffering, pain, and natural disasters such as heavy rain or earthquakes. However, an avatar, being a fusion of the third-dimensional and godly dimensions, possesses the capability to surpass the power of a god. This is why we have entrusted the task to you, our avatars."
Ava and Jackson stood in the realm as the weight of their mission settled upon them. The mention of the Emanation of Divinity spell intrigued Ava, who pondered its significance.
"Lady Luna, if I understand correctly, the Emanation of Divinity spell is what brought us here as avatars. Fascinating," Ava mused to herself, her mind buzzing with curiosity.
However, her thoughts soon turned to a deeper inquiry. Recalling the books she had read in her world, Ava questioned Luna about the origin of Athem and Ave, and the gods' role in their creation. Jackson, too, chimed in, acknowledging the connection.
Luna's response was curt, revealing little. "Such matters are not your concern, Lady Ava. You have been tasked with the mission to eliminate Vesperus, for only then can we bring forth a world of peace. The path to your own realm and world lies in the completion of this mission. With the powers of the gods within you, you must navigate the Avatar Realm, facing gods and demons loyal to Vesperus. Time is of the essence, and our eyes shall be upon you. Do not forget the importance of maintaining sex, as it is crucial for the sustenance of your power. Now, I must depart."
Ava's brows furrowed at the mention of sex, an act she was reluctant to embrace with Jackson. Disgust painted her features as she voiced her disdain 'EWWW! Sex with him?!', unaware of Jackson's curiosity.
"What do you mean, ewww?" Jackson questioned Ava, his curiosity piqued.
Ava's response was swift and definitive. "I refuse to engage in such an act with you, Jackson. It repulses me."
Jackson's expression mirrored Ava's sentiment, both of them hesitant to embark on such an intimate endeavor.
"Lady Ava, it is imperative that you engage in sexual union," Luna's voice echoed once more. "For it is through this act that the gods and avatars draw power, Your sex with him will give you as well as us 'The Gods' power. Failure to comply may result in your demise. Remember, the fate of the world lies in your hands. Also i'm aways here you can ask me question anytime by summoning me"
Ava's disgust deepened, adamant in her refusal. Meanwhile, Jackson observed their exchange with a mix of curiosity and confusion, caught in the midst of their discord.
Their conversation abruptly halted as Luna departed, leaving them to grapple with their apprehensions and the weight of their mission.
"I won't be able to attend Jeremy's funeral. People will surely assume I'm his killer," Jackson lamented, the burden of accusation weighing heavily upon him.
Ava snapped, her frustration palpable. "Quiet! We are stuck here in this realm, tasked with the formidable challenge of slaying a god! otherwise, we can't get back to our world"
Jackson's mind wandered momentarily, his thoughts veering towards the thrill of the battles that awaited them "This is going to be fun!'
However, Ava swiftly brought him back to reality, redirecting his focus.
"Fun? This is about more than just enjoyment. We must face demons, gods, and everything in between," Ava reminded him, her tone tinged with seriousness.
Jackson smirked, his mind lingering on a different aspect. "Nah, I was referring to the sex we are going to do. It's like a dream come true."
Ava's patience waned, her frustration finding an outlet as she punched Jackson with a force that sent him flying several meters away.
"Woah! I possess incredible strength! This is amazing. I want to test my powers further," Ava exclaimed to herself, her eyes sparkling with newfound excitement.
Jackson picked himself up, nursing the effects of the blow. "Ouch! That was quite the punch but I didn't feel much pain! woahhh"
Ava smirked, reveling in her newfound abilities. "Seems like I possess superhuman strength. This should make things interesting. I want to know more about my powers, I'm sure this is going to be an exciting journey and I can't wait to begin this journey"
Jason came behind her who is still in his wolf world standing behind Werewolf Ava 'Jason are you ready?'
'Obviously' Jason replied with excitement, And both of them howled in the Air.
'AAAAAAAAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO'