Between Mystica, a magical land, and Valoria, a human land, there is Rayna, a seer and healer. One day, she gets a prophecy that reads: "Look to the night when the heavens are swollen with light, when the Moon hangs full and unblinking above the world. In that hour, from the sacred union of two Alphas, a child of destiny shall draw its first breath. The Moon Goddess herself shall descend to claim the cradle, crowning the newborn with her celestial mark: the glowing crest of the moon etched upon its brow. She shall not run as mortal wolves run. Her pelt shall shimmer with the pale, freezing blue of glacial fire, and within her veins shall surge the raw majesty of the stars. Mountains shall answer her howl, the tides shall heed her call, and no earthly blade shall master her spirit. Born of two crowns, sealed under the full moon's eye—the avatar of the Goddess walks among us." What will become of this special child?