The reality storm that had torn through the collapsed ritual chamber left Luna's consciousness scattered across multiple dimensions, her divine inheritance struggling to reassemble itself in the wake of the entity's retreat. She materialized in the pack lands with violent force, her body hitting the ground hard enough to crater the earth beneath her.
Pain lanced through every nerve as Luna tried to push herself upright, her divine consciousness reeling from the trauma of forced dimensional travel while maintaining protective barriers around four beings. The silver light that normally radiated from her skin flickered weakly, like a candle guttering in a hurricane.
"Luna!" Kane's voice seemed to come from very far away, though she could sense him rushing toward her fallen form. "Sarah, get
