The brilliant silver light swallowed the entire forest.
Every warrior, every Crimson Hunter, and even the towering Shadow Guardians instinctively shielded their eyes.
The light wasn't merely bright.
It was alive.
Ancient symbols circled around Aria's body like countless silver butterflies, dancing in the air as though responding to a forgotten song.
The ground trembled beneath everyone's feet.
A powerful wind swept through the clearing, forcing the trees to bow.
Above the clouds, the full moon shone brighter than it ever had before.
The gentle voice echoed once more.
"The Moonborn Queen has awakened."
Silence followed.
No one dared move.
The Crimson Hunters stared at Aria as though they had seen a ghost.
One of them slowly dropped to both knees.
"It... it's really her."
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