Chapter 83 – The Whispering Bond
The moonlight bathed the mountainside in a silvery glow as Seraphina stood atop the ridge, her cloak fluttering around her like shadows come to life. Below her, the combined packs of the Crimson Howlers, the Silverclaw, and the Nightfang waited in tense silence, the air heavy with magic and fate.
She could feel it—something ancient stirring beneath the earth, something not born of fang or claw but of prophecy and divine fury. The whispers that had once tormented her in her youth had returned, louder now, almost melodic in their rhythm. It was not just a prophecy anymore—it was a summoning.
“She’s glowing again,” Kael murmured, stepping up beside her, his gaze fixed on the eerie light wrapping around Seraphina’s form. His eyes held awe, reverence… and som
