Zelda POV
The vision came again.
It did not creep in gently or fade in like a dream, it tore through me, violent and unforgiving, dragging me into a future I could neither stop nor fully understand, a future soaked in blood and fire, where screams echoed into nothingness and power consumed everything in its path.
I saw the pack.
I saw their home burning.
The sky was dark, choked with smoke, and the ground was littered with bodies I could not bring myself to count, because I knew if I did, I would recognize them.
I saw her at the center of it all.
Desiree.
Her eyes were glowing—no, blazing with something far beyond what she understood, something ancient and unstoppable, and yet… there was pain in them, unbearable pain, like she was losing herself even as she gained everything.
And
