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The Celestial Mark

Chapter 4: The Celestial Mark*

Lyra stood at the edge of the forest long after Kael vanished. The silence returned, but it felt different now—like the woods were watching her. Or waiting.

Her mind raced as she slipped back into the dorm. She lay awake until dawn, staring at the strange crescent mark glowing faintly beneath her bandage.

By morning, the academy was buzzing.

Everyone had heard about the “moonfire surge” during the Sorting—and the mystery girl at the center of it.

Lyra barely made it to breakfast before students began whispering.

“That’s her—Moonhart.”

“She awakened something ancient.”

“She’s marked by the *Sixth House*…”

She sank into her seat at the far corner of the great dining hall. Selene plopped beside her, unbothered as usual.

“You need to see the Headmaster,” Selene said, slicing into a glowing blue fruit. “Now.”

“I figured,” Lyra muttered.

Professor Aurelian’s office was inside a spiral tower at the academy’s heart. The door opened before she could knock.

Inside, magical scrolls floated midair, and the ceiling showed the current moon phase like a living sky. The professor stood by a stone basin glowing with light.

“You’re wondering what that mark means,” he said without turning.

NLyra nodded. “Am I… not supposed to be here?”

He looked at her then. “You are here because *the moon called you*. The academy answers to it, not the other way around.”

He motioned to the basin. “Place your hand inside.”

She hesitated—then submerged her hand. Light poured from the water, and the crescent mark glowed brighter. Suddenly, ancient symbols lit up around the room—ones not seen in the school for centuries.

Professor Aurelian’s voice dropped to a whisper. “The Celestial Mark. Only one bearer appears every few centuries… the one destined to restore balance, or destroy it.”

Lyra’s chest tightened. “I didn’t ask for this.”

“Power rarely knocks politely. But your presence has already awakened things that should have stayed sleeping.”

He handed her a leather-bound book—*Moonlight Prophecies*, etched with stars and silver threads.

“Study it,” he said. “And stay away from the western forest. Especially Kael.”

She frowned. “Why?”

He looked away. “Because the last Celestial… fell in love with a Lupin. It ended in blood.”

***

Back at the dorm, Lyra flipped through the book. Pages whispered secrets: tales of starlight-born warriors, bloodbound wolves, and an ancient war between the Sixth House and the others.

One page was half-ripped, but a phrase remained:*“When moon and fang intertwine, the veil shall break.”*

Lyra shut the book.

She had a feeling Kael knew more than he let on.

And she was going to find out—whether he liked it or not.