Dark Designs
Deep in the spaces between reality, where light had never touched, the ancient powers gathered. The Void Walkers' formless darkness swirled around the First Pack's fallen alphas while the Dark Moon Covenant's corrupted priests chanted in forgotten tongues.
"The child grows stronger," First Alpha Corvus growled, his form a nightmare of what wolves were never meant to become. "Each day her light spreads further, transforming our darkness into... stars." He spat the word like poison. He hated the thought all the darkness they all created could be gone one day. The girl must die.
"She doesn't just create light," High Priestess Morgana of the Dark Moon Covenant observed through their scrying pool, watching Luna play in her nursery. "She transforms the very nature of power. Make
