The Lunar Queen's Redemption
The hall’s remaining light converged around her, the rune blazing like a crown forged in fire.
A shape detached itself from the shadows at the far end of the hall: Lord Serik of Ironhide, his emerald cloak stained with sweat and fear. He raised a trembling hand. “My queen... Selene... by right of the moon and blade, I swear my allegiance,” he cried. “I will stand with you, even through this… unholy change.”
Selene’s gaze locked onto Serik. The fury drained from her eyes, replaced by a cold calm. The rune’s glow softened to a steady pulse. Her talons retracted slightly. Breath wheezing, she nodded once, just once, .before collapsing into Ryker’s arms.
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