The next few days were a blur of confusion and disorientation. Divine, now living as a young woman with no recollection of her divine past, found herself in a small, modest apartment on the outskirts of Lunaris. She had no money, no family, and no understanding of how the human world worked. The people around her seemed distant, unaware of her true nature.
She spent her days wandering the city, trying to piece together the fragments of her memories. The streets were alive with activity—merchants selling their wares, children playing, and couples walking hand-in-hand beneath the light of the lanterns. It was a world that felt vibrant, yet empty, like a painting she couldn't quite grasp.
One evening, as the moon began to rise in the sky, she found herself standing by the ocean. The waves crashed against the shore, and for the first time since her rebirth, she felt a strange pull. It was as though the ocean itself recognized her, calling to her in a language she couldn't understand.
As she gazed out at the vast expanse of water, something stirred deep within her. She could feel the connection to the ocean, the tides shifting with the ebb and flow of her emotions. She closed her eyes, and for a brief moment, the world around her seemed to fade away. The sound of the waves grew louder, almost as if they were speaking to her.
It was then that she remembered.
The ocean. The moon. Her powers. She had once been a goddess who ruled both, and now, she was human—stripped of everything. The realization hit her like a tidal wave. She had fallen from the heavens, and now, she had to prove herself worthy of her powers once again. But how?