The battlefield was a frenzy of chaos and conflict, illuminated by the silvery light of the moon overhead. As I fought alongside my fellow members of the Covenant of the Eclipse, the relentless onslaught of the Silverclaw pack threatened to overwhelm us.
Amidst the fury of battle, I felt a sense of desperation and determination that burned within me. The fate of our kind hung in the balance, and I couldn't help but wonder if our love, the love between Alex and me, would be enough to see us through.
The battle raged on for what felt like an eternity, each moment fraught with danger and uncertainty. And then, in the midst of the chaos, a voice rose above the clamor—a voice that carried a prophecy, a prophecy that would change everything.
"A powerful werewolf shall rise under the full moon
