Queen of Wolves
But what stood out more was not their words, it was the battlefield itself, women still weeping over fallen mates, some refusing to move from bodies they couldn’t accept were gone, others being carried away injured but alive, and the priestess continuing to move through it all, guiding healers, restoring what could still be saved, her earth energy steady like a final anchor in the aftermath of chaos.
Someone behind us whispered again, “She’s the one who did it…”
Another voice followed, trembling, “The strongest female to ever exist…”
I looked back at Aluna again, she didn’t react to any of it, she wasn’t looking at them, she was still looking at me, still grounding herself in something real
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