Luna floats between dimensions where thirty thousand trapped consciousnesses writhe in transformation.
She was terrified by their new state, which was neither wolf nor void.
Happening to them? Luna asked her merger partner.
They responded to "Evolution," using their shared consciousness. "Your wolf-minds adapt to void-space survival. They are becoming like me, beings that can exist in nothingness but crave life energy."
Luna regretted touching a transforming consciousness upon touching it. The inner wolf was aware of them; nature had changed.
Physical bodies couldn't satisfy their hunger.
"Can we reverse it?" Luna begged.
"No. As void-energy permeates consciousness, the change is permanent. Wolves will never be pure again." The thing paused. They're not lost. They're changing. What
