The full moon hung over New Moon City like a silver coin suspended in velvet darkness, casting an ethereal glow over the urban battlefield below. Luna stood on the roof of the city's tallest building, feeling the lunar energy flowing through her divine heritage with unprecedented intensity. Tonight was different—the moon's call was stronger, more demanding, awakening powers in her bloodline that had slept for millennia.
"The entire city has become a war zone," Victor said, appearing beside her with vampire speed. "Luna, we have confirmed fighting in twelve districts. Morgana's forces are systematically targeting every alliance stronghold."
Below them, New Moon City burned with supernatural fire. The carefully planned metropolis had been designed as a neutral meeting ground for different
