Gabriel hummed, nodding slowly as he took in the information given by the Moon Goddess herself.
"I always missed your presence in my past life," he began, blinking rapidly. "But what about my current life? The mother who gave birth to me neglected me and deprived me of love. Why didn't you step up and tell her that nothing would happen to me? Did you enjoy it from afar, the anguish I have been living in?"
Cynthia, the Moon Goddess, shook her head gently. "That's not true, Gabriel. I wasn't here on earth at that time. I have been imprisoned in the other realm," she stated, looking up toward the sky as she referred to the distant celestial plane. "When you turned eighteen in this life, my punishment officially was over. I never knew you were born again with this face and same voice. As the Moon Goddess, I have certain duties to fulfill, and my focus wasn't entirely on the mortal plane."
