A strange silence settled over the battlefield.
The war was over.
The Hall of Kings, once the symbol of the Moon Kingdom's glory, lay in ruins. Broken pillars leaned against one another, ancient banners fluttered weakly in the cold breeze, and moonlight poured through the shattered ceiling.
Yet no one celebrated.
Everyone's attention was fixed on Aria and Kael.
The silver mark on Aria's wrist glowed softly.
Across from her, the exact same mark shimmered on Kael's wrist.
It resembled two wolves circling a full moon, their tails forming the shape of an infinity symbol.
The light pulsed with every beat of their hearts.
The Moon Goddess stared at it in stunned silence.
Her normally calm expression carried genuine surprise.
Fenrir slowly stepped forward.
"I've only read about it..."
