Chapter 20: Queen of Eternal Darkness

Nehellenia wasn't just evil. She was cosmic entropy personified.

Her hatred predated human understanding. Older than the Moon Kingdom. Older than reality itself. A darkness that existed before light discovered its first breath.

Centuries of rejection had transformed her. Not into a villain. But into a living weapon of absolute destruction.

Once, she had been the guardian of the new moon - a protector meant to balance celestial energies. But jealousy. Rejection. The bitter taste of being forgotten - these emotions had transformed her into something beyond supernatural comprehension.

"Eternity," she would whisper to herself, "requires absolute sacrifice."

Her plan wasn't simple conquest. It was fundamental cosmic reconstruction. The Moon Kingdom's bloodline would become her resurrection. Each supernatural being - Heather, her husbands, her children - were nothing more than molecular fuel for her ultimate transformation.

Tomoe's yokai magic. Kurama's crow supernatural potential. Prince Demand's crystalline royal blood. Heather's impossible ice powers.

Each would feed her rebirth.

The Dead Moon Circus wasn't just her realm. It was a living laboratory where dimensional barriers could be systematically dismantled.

Her fingers - more like surgical instruments than human appendages - traced supernatural maps of potential destruction.

"They forgot me," Nehellenia breathed. "Now. They will remember."

Revenge wasn't a emotion for her.

It was a cosmic mathematical equation.

And she was about to balance its most perfect solution.