NFT Avatar: #00037 Selene - The Moon Guardian

At the edge of the heavens, where starlight kisses the shadows, a goddess was born from pure silver radiance - Selene, the guardian of the moon. She emerged from the tears of the night, when the universe cried out for a light that would not destroy the darkness but transform it.

Her wings, as vast as galaxies, shimmered with cosmic dust, and her eyes reflected the wisdom of ancient epochs. With every step, she scattered stardust across the worlds, and her heart beat in harmony with the phases of the moon. But light cannot exist without shadow.

The Prophecy of Decay

One night, a grim omen appeared: a dark figure, born from consuming void, rose from the abyss of cosmic emptiness - The World Devourer. With black fire, he consumed suns; with cold breath, he snuffed out life on distant worlds.

The prophecy foretold: “When the moon falls, the balance shatters. Only the daughter of light can quell the chaos.” Selene knew she was the last barrier between eternal night and the survival of the cosmos.

The Years of Training

For centuries, Selene trained within the Temple of Lunaris, a floating fortress on the far side of the moon. She learned to shape light into weapons - swords forged from moonsteel, shields crafted from star shards. Her magic grew stronger with every lunar phase: New Moon: Invisibility and shadow manipulation. Half Moon: Illusions and protective barriers and • Full Moon: Pure, destructive energy

The Guardians of the Silver Veil, ancient spirits who had once been cosmic warriors themselves, taught her not only how to fight but also compassion and restraint. For true strength, they said, lies not in violence , but in balance.

The Battle for the Star Gate

When The World Devourer finally reached the Star Gate of Elaris the last connection between light and darkness - Selene stood in his path. The sky darkened as his claw-like shadows reached for her, but she dodged, her wings slicing through the void like blades of light.

With every strike of her moon lance, she sent beams of hope through the shadows. The World Devourer roared, his voice tearing stars from the sky, but Selene stood unwavering. She gathered the full power of the moon into her staff and cried out: “In the name of light, return to the abyss!”
A white storm of light erupted, so brilliant that even distant galaxies flickered with its glow. The World Devourer was cast back into the void, his shadow fractured, and the universe breathed again.

The Eternal Guardian

From that day forward, Selene watched over the cosmos from her moonlit palace. The stars whispered her story to the worlds, and travelers who prayed on dark nights claimed they sometimes felt a gentle breeze as if the moon goddess herself had blessed them. But Selene remains ever vigilant, for she knows: Darkness never sleeps. And as long as the moon graces the heavens, Selene will stand as the eternal guardian of justice and peace.