The air in the temple was thick with tension, the stone columns casting long shadows under the moonlight.
The aftermath of the battle had not yet settled, and I stood atop the altar, breathing heavily, my heart racing.
The power of the Moon Goddess still burned inside me, as if it sought to fill my soul and blood completely.
I knew tonight would change everything. This was not just about revenge; it was about rebirth. The bloodline of the Moon Goddess had fully awakened, and the future of the Wolf Clan was now in my hands.
Yet, standing before me, Felicity and Logan remained the last obstacles I had to face.
Felicity stood at the far end of the altar, her eyes filled with madness and fury, gripping the ceremonial dagger that symbolized the Fallen Clan’s power. Her every inch of skin
