The seals did not shatter all at once.They failed the way exhausted things always did, slowly at first, then all at once, light flickering unevenly around the clearing as the ancient lunar marks carved into the ground began to dim. Elsa staggered as the last surge of her power bled into the air, her breath coming sharp and shallow, silver veins burning beneath her skin.“Elise,” she said urgently, gripping her granddaughter’s wrist. “You feel it now, don’t you.”Elise did not answer immediately.She was standing very still, every sense stretched tight, heart hammering not with fear but recognition. The ground beneath her feet pulsed faintly, like something breathing beneath stone and soil. The feral wolves circling the clearing did not rush forward yet. They paced. They waited. Their red eyes flicked toward Elise again and again, as if drawn by something they could not see but felt all the same.“Yes,” Elise said finally. Her voice was low, steady in a way that surprised even her. “I
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