The night air was heavy with an ominous chill, thick with the scent of moss, earth, and something far older—something primal. Selene stood at the edge of the ancient forest, her pulse racing as the trees seemed to whisper secrets in the dark.Behind her, the grand halls of Silverfang Palace echoed with music and merriment—another celebration, another distraction. But tonight, she couldn’t stay behind polished walls pretending not to feel the call.She could sense it—something was shifting.The blood moon was only days away, and for the first time since she arrived at Silverfang, the forest felt... alive. Restless.Selene gripped the silver dagger Aleron had given her, its ornate handle warm in her palm. She wasn’t supposed to be out here. Especially not alone. But the voice in her dreams had returned—louder, insistent.“Come to the glade where the moon first kissed the earth,” it had said.She took a cautious step forward.Snap.She spun, dagger raised.“Easy, little flame.” Aleron em
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