In a world that never welcomed her birth, where warmth was unknown, the Goddess of Peace learned to love, only for that love to fade into decay. Cast down from the heavens, she took on a new identity among mortals, yet her past clung to her like a shadow. Wherever she went, echoes of who she once was followed, and peace unraveled as wars rose in its place, leaving her caught between what she had been and what she had become.

— Credits to the rightful owner of the image used in the book cover.

Good day to the readers of My Vengeful Goddess, I have come forth to a decision in which I will be writing this and return with the full work prepared for release. It may take a long time but I don't want anyone to feel the abruptness of my indecisive antics. Such that, this story will be put on indefinite hiatus and will return later. Have a great day ahead of you! Thank you for your continuous support in reading this work.


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