Enslaving The Moon Goddess

~Did she cut her wedding gown off? What the heck! How could she turn it to that? ~

~ What's going on with her? Why is she in sneakers? ~

~What's she holding behind her ~

My ears listened to their whispers as I stood at the doorstep about to enter the hall. My gaze fell on my soon-to-be husband waiting for me by the alter and I chuckled remembering everything. Well, yes, I shortened my most beautiful wedding gown to a short gown that reaches above my knees and also on sneakers instead of heels, but then, this feeling is different; I've never felt this way my entire life. I'm supposed to be feeling rage boiling through my veins, anger, fury, accompanied with pains, and screams but that's not the case. Right now, I'm feeling super excited.

Without delaying it any longer, I revealed the KRISS Vector gun I had been hiding behind me, and their facial expressions were joy-giving. I burst into laughter before releasing the fire on them.

Wondering the kind of bride I am?

I am Elora, the bride who went on a killing spree on her wedding day.