The trial had finally come. Tonight was the night of the full moon.
Chloe never realized that in my previous life, I had activated the Moon Fruit when the werewolf was at his weakest. That was why I only gained a temporary surge of his power, and the diluted wolfsbane could never overpower my witch bloodline.
But now, thanks to Chloe's care, the werewolf had been pushed to his absolute peak. She couldn't shake off the Crescent Mark, nor could she purge the thick wolfsbane poisoning her system.
As soon as morning broke, Chloe had already begun to feel severe unease. The moon had a strange influence on all mixed-blood beings, and the night of the full moon was when every race was most likely to lose control.
As for me, a rare blood witch, I was immune to its dark pull and instead had my
