Carlota’s POVThe forest went silent. It was not the calm kind of silence and definitely not the peaceful kind. This was the kind that pressed against my ears until my head rang, like the world itself was holding its breath.The remnants of the council stood at the edge of the clearing, their robes torn, their faces pale. Blood Moon light bled through the trees, staining everything red. I could feel it now, deep in my bones. The moon wasn’t just watching anymore.It was answering. The air split open in front of us.Silver light poured out first, blinding and sharp. Then shadow followed, thick and heavy, twisting around the light like it was alive. The ground trembled as something stepped through.It rose from the forest floor, tall and wrong, shaped like a wolf but not flesh. Its body was made of glowing silver lines and moving darkness, like moonlight trapped inside a nightmare. Its eyes burned white, empty and endless.I felt it before it spoke.The pressure hit my chest, my head, m
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