Seraphine, the last goddess of the Verdant Court, knelt in the cracked bed of a once-sacred river. Her silver hair, once flowing with starlight, now hung limp and grey. Every morning, she watched another tree turn to dust. Every evening, another village packed its carts and fled toward the coast, where nothing grew at all.
Now, the land mirrored her emptiness. Barren. Hollow. Useless. goddess and the seed ep 1
“You don’t understand,” she whispered. “If I plant that now, it won’t heal the land. It will consume everything—the soil, the sky, even me. I’ll become a goddess of rot.” Seraphine, the last goddess of the Verdant Court,
It had changed. It had fed .