That night, I barely sleep.
The Oracle's words echo through my head like a haunting melody—one that won’t let go no matter how hard I try to shut it out.
"There is a greater danger that awaits you, my daughter—the promise of the Moon Goddess..."
I toss and turn, tangled in my sheets, my heart pounding as another nightmare takes hold.
I’m running again. Through the woods. Barefoot. Breathless. I can feel the cold mud between my toes, the sting of branches scraping my skin. But it isn’t the forest that scares me. It’s what’s chasing me.
That wolf.
Big. Gray. Silent as death.
Its fur is streaked with lightning-like patterns, almost glowing under the moonlight. Its eyes are silver-gray, cold and unreadable—but there's something… familiar about them. Like I’ve seen them before.
I sprint faster, but no matter how hard I try, I can’t outrun him. He’s always there—just behind me. I can feel his breath on my neck. His growl deep in my bones.
Then he pounces.
I jolt awake with a scream stuck in
