The fragile peace, painstakingly rebuilt after the internal strife, was shattered by a chilling discovery. During a routine patrol near the Whisperwind Glade, a young Duskwood wolf, Elara, stumbled upon a series of ancient, rune-covered stones, half-buried in the earth. The runes, unlike any seen before, pulsed with a faint, unsettling energy, a cold, ethereal glow that sent shivers down her spine. She immediately reported her finding to Lyra, who, recognizing the gravity of the situation, summoned an emergency council. The runes, Lyra knew, were not of their world. They spoke of a power older than the oldest wolf, a presence that predated even the legends whispered around crackling fires. The stones hummed with an ancient power; a dark energy that felt profoundly different from the corruption they had faced before. This was something far older, something more... primal. The energy felt like a suffocating weight, a chilling reminder of a forgotten age, a time when the very fabric of
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