~Aria's POV~The silver whip cut through the air with a sharp, terrifying crack, and I felt a sharp pain in my back.Nothing exists except pain.It crashes over me in relentless waves, swallowing every thought, every breath.Silver is poison to werewolves. Even those of us who haven't awakened our wolves yet feel its cruelty. It scorches like molten metal poured onto bare skin, burning through flesh until every nerve feels as though it's being ripped apart.The first whip slices through my clothes and tears into my back. I clench my teeth, determined not to make a sound.I don't last.A cry escapes before I can stop it.By the third strike, tears are streaming down my face behind the gag. By the fifth, black spots dance across my vision. By the seventh, my entire world has become endless agony.Somewhere in the distance, I hear Mother's voice.She is screaming.Pleading. Begging them to stop. Then Luna Serena speaks, her voice gentle, almost soothing."This is for your own good, child
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