Twilight you are my light

Yahenodora felt that she was walking on a dark corridor, and she walked and walked, but she couldn't get to the end.

Yahinodora's consciousness was drawn into this eerie scene during dinner time. When she just picked up the goblet in the bedroom to drink the freshest blood, all around her was suddenly dark.

The faint candlelight on both sides of the aisle illuminated a path for her. She tried to step over those candlelights and change her course, but no matter which direction she went, there would always be ten candlelights in front of her that would change according to her changed course. Location.

Yahenodora walked forward cautiously in her flat shoes, already aware that she would not be able to escape the candlelight following her footsteps no matter what.Her route seems to have been planned long ago, but the problem is that she has no idea where the end of the road is, nor what is there at the end.

Such a weird scene reminded her of the experience when she entered the sun mirror. The scene was also so weird and changeable, and it was confusing.

She had been groping in the dark for a long time until she came to a door.

This door was as tall as two of hers, and the iron door gave off a rusty smell, somewhat similar to the smell of blood.The door is decorated with symmetrical patterns, weird and delicate.

"What exactly is going on……"

Ahinodora tried to calm herself down. With her previous experience in the sun mirror, she felt that nothing could scare her anymore.

She stretched out her hand towards the door, and the coolness in her palm still made her feel uneasy.After making complete mental preparations, she gritted her teeth and pushed open the iron door forcefully.

After a burst of blinding light disappeared, she saw the scene in front of her clearly.

Ahinodora's eyes widened, and the world behind the door was an empty hall.Rows of round beads are carved with various murals. The simple but majestic decoration style made Yahenodora recognize it as an ancient Greek temple at a glance.

Yahenodora wandered aimlessly in the temple, and the sun shone in through the various ventilation places of the building, making her cheeks warm.She subconsciously hid in the shade where the sun couldn't reach, and she still remembered her sun-burned skin in Forks.

She carefully shuttles through the shade of the building to keep the sun from shining on her. Although she is light, the shade of the building is limited, and she looks comically like a clumsy thief.

"Ha ha……"

Suddenly, Ahinodora heard a man's laughter.She began to look around vigilantly, but she was always the only one around, and she couldn't locate the source of the sound. The ethereal sound seemed to be brought by the wind blowing into the temple.

Ahinodora stood still and did not dare to make a sound. She guessed whether the incomprehensible voice came from the gods worshiped in this temple.

The temples in ancient Greece were used to worship and worship one god. The gods worshiped in each region were different, and generally several gods were worshiped-they believed that no one god could take care of people's various demand.

The people rely on the power of nature controlled by the gods to develop agriculture and commerce and ensure their survival; the gods live in the hearts of human beings by relying on the people's beliefs and offerings.Whether or not the deity actually existed, people saw a temple as a solemn occasion.

"Go ahead and come to me."

The voice spoke again, and Ahinodora followed the oracle with frightened legs.As a theist, her mood at this time was too complicated.

Yahenodora walked straight towards the depths of the temple, and then she saw a huge statue of a god standing in the temple, and the oppressive feeling on the pavement made Yahenodora dare not take a step forward.She knelt directly on the hard and cold stone, and bowed reverently to the statue of the god to show her respect.

Yahenodora raised her head and looked up at the statue, and she immediately realized that the statue in front of her was Hermes, one of the twelve main gods of Olympus.

The statue is ten meters high, and Hermes is carved as a young man with a cane.He wears a winged cap with tiny wings, a satin cape, and a haughty, clever face beneath curly hair.

"Ahinodora, we finally meet." Hermes' voice was full of joy and amusement.

The same male voice came to Ahinodora's ears, and this time she clearly knew that the source of the voice came from the huge statue.

"Dear Hermes, it is my honor to meet you." Ahinodora replied with slightly lowered head.

Although she doesn't know why she was summoned, this trip to another world seems to be much more peaceful than the mirror world in the sun mirror.

"You must have a lot of doubts in your heart at this moment, but this is the reason why I met you. It's time to let you know the truth that was covered up."

Although Ahinodora could not observe Hermes' expression through the statue, she still keenly captured the seriousness in Hermes' tone.

Hermes' words calmed Ahinodora, and after her excitement and fear were calmed down, she realized that Hermes' voice was extremely familiar to her.She thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized that this was the male voice that had appeared and disappeared in her mind.

"The voice in my head, could it be..." Ahinodora was a little unsure.

"It's me." Hermes admitted bluntly, "Because I don't want to watch you get killed by a human being."

"Dear Hermes, although I am very grateful for your help, I don't understand why." Ahinodora tightened her skirt, with deep doubts in her gray-blue eyes.

"Ahinodora, you have the blood of God flowing through you, that's why I keep an eye on you."

Hermes' words made Ahinodora's pupils shrink quickly, and she stared at the motionless statue in a daze, unable to speak for a while.

However, Hermes didn't seem to expect Ahinodora to respond to this, and he began to explain the ins and outs on his own.

It was a long and clichéd story. Ahinodora stood there in a daze. She listened blankly to the story that sounded like the Arabian Nights in Hermes' mouth. Her brain was so full of information that it was about to overflow.

"So, my great-grandfather was the child of Zeus and humans?" Ahinodora struggled to digest the information given by Hermes. She had been away from her human time for too long, and she almost forgot many names. up.

"Exactly, although your great-grandfather and his descendants all married humans as their partners, the blood of Zeus flowing in your body is real." Hermes seemed to feel helpless for his romantic father, but He is also the child of Zeus and Maia, the goddess of wind and cloud.

"This is too crazy." Ahinodora gasped, and her delicate hands touched her chest, as if she was going to have a myocardial infarction in the next second.

This is completely understandable. If an ordinary person is told that his parents are actually worth tens of figures, it will take several days, not to mention that Ahinodora is now told that he is actually a descendant of the main god of Olympus. .This is not just a class leap, it is almost cross species.

"My child, this is not the craziest thing yet." Hermes' tone was a little pitiful, and he kindly gave Ahinodora a vaccination.

"You are not completely a vampire. In fact, when you transform into a vampire, the person who transformed you didn't control the amount of blood he ate, which caused you to die before his toxins worked in your body. He bled to death."

"I... died?" Ahinodora repeated Hermes' words numbly, and she felt that her brain was about to burst.She rubbed her temples gently, hoping that she could sort out her logic and thoughts as soon as possible.

"The failure rate of vampire transformation is very high. After all, too many such immortal creatures will break the balance of nature. After you failed to be transformed, I went to Zeus to ask him to save your life, but he He rejected me, and he told me that no one can defy the arrangement of fate. But I don't want you to die, because I don't want your singing to be buried by death." Hermes sighed lightly.

"Just when I thought I had to surrender your soul to Hades, your godly blood finally helped you miraculously escape your unfortunate fate. Demeter saw you and thought of her poor daughter Ber Sophine, she sent me to give you her blessing, which is why you have the ability to control plants."

Yahenodora silently listened to Hermes' explanation, and this realistic version of the fairy tale made her throat tense to swallow.She asked softly, "Why didn't my parents tell me..."

"I'm afraid it's because they don't know much about this matter." Hermes laughed, and his laughter was mixed with narrowness and ridicule.

"Although your great-grandfather is a demigod, he is a little too mediocre compared to the other demigod children of Zeus... Huh, but it is also a good thing to be content and happy. His power is too weak, and the blood of the gods has been eliminated from generation to generation. Diluted, so most of his descendants are mortals, unable to live forever like your great-grandfather."

Ahinodora seems to have figured out something.

For example, why the family kept silent about the disappearance of her great-grandfather, but kept enshrining some items left by her great-grandfather; or why her grandfather's generation lived so long; more importantly, she was burned to death by the Romanians. Had the chance to be resurrected.

"Since my great-grandfather is a demigod, he must still be alive now?" Yahinodora asked hastily. Her great-grandfather is likely to be her only blood relative who is still alive.

"A high probability." Hermes was a little surprised by Ahinodora's question, "Are you going to find him?"

"I don't know, I think great-grandfather should have his own considerations when he decided that Shenyin should be..." Ahinodora thought for a while, then shook his head lightly.

"Great Hermes, Messenger of the God Realm, please tell me how I can thank you." Ahinodora knelt on the ground in a prayer posture, her eyes filled with gratitude and anticipation .

"If you really want to thank me, rebuild the statue of the Twelve Gods of Olympus after you wake up. But you still need to wait for a while to wake up, your fate is not completely in your own hands now superior."

"My fate is not completely in my hands...?" Ahinodora listened uncomfortably to Hermes' description of her own fate, and now she was worried whether she would have the chance to see Caius again and Hillier.

"After you were burned by the fire, you turned into a seed and grew in Arizona, USA. The reason why you were able to escape from that seed was because you absorbed the blood of that human girl. From that moment on, the relationship between you and her There is a certain connection between them." Hermes paused, and Ahinodora's intuition told her that what Hermes said next would really reveal all the mysteries.

"If you want to return to your original form, you need to pay the price of that human girl's life."

Hearing this, Ahinodora's heart thumped.

This mystery explains why so many abnormal things revolve around Fox Town, not because of Fox, but because Bella is in Fox, and when her strength is gradually increasing, Bella is weak and injured.

For this answer, Ahinodora was both grateful and frightened.She was glad that Bella would one day be transformed into a vampire by Edward and "die", but she was also afraid that if Bella and Edward didn't make it together, according to Caius' character, if he knew the truth, he would definitely choose to marry him. Bella kills instead of waiting for her to die of old age.

"As long as I keep this little secret in my heart forever, I'll be fine." Ahinodora thought to herself, this feeling of concealment made her feel a little guilty.

"Don't worry, the moment you wake up will come soon." Hermes hinted at Ahinodora meaningfully.

Yahenodora looked at the statue of Hermes imploringly, and she prayed that Bella would survive the painful transition.She didn't know about Bella's dangerous pregnancy, she just thought that Bella was about to be transformed.But she is really not sure whether Bella can be successfully transformed, because whether it is successful or not, Bella will become a "dead person".

"Ahnodora, each man has his life. Go to sleep, child, and when you wake up you will have no more sleep."

After Hermes finished speaking, he disappeared along with his hall, Ahinodora's consciousness was kicked out of the other world, and she felt dizzy.

Before she was about to faint, she yelled.

"Karen."

The author has something to say: Demeter: the mother goddess in charge of agriculture, but also the goddess of justice, the sister of Zeus.

Hermes: The god of travellers, in charge of poetry and writing, invention and commerce, and also the god of attracting the dead, the son of Zeus.