Lunar Eclipse Terraria Novels & Stories

"Not since my parents died, no." The Lunar Eclipse was an important event for all packs when the Earth fits exactly between the Sun and the Moon, casting a shadow, and was a night for packs to communicate with one another regarding possible threats across the state. In more relative terms, it was like a giant meeting between closely located packs. The fact that Sawyer hadn't partook in one in almost a decade wasn't unheard of, but it was very rare, as he was the Alpha. Sawyer then brought his attention back to the initial conversation. "This year is the first total penumbral lunar eclipse in a decade. The last and first one I experienced being the year I was cursed."

He sets it on the desk in front of me. "The Eclipse line is not extinct, as many believe. But it is rare. So rare that most wolves thought it had died out generations ago." He opens the journal to a page marked with a black ribbon. "Eclipse wolves are born during a lunar eclipse. A moon that should never mark a wolf. But when it does, the power it grants is extraordinary." I look down at the page. There's a drawing of a crescent moon partially swallowed by shadow. Just like my mark.

I said, then turned back to my plate to eat. “That’s right…Lunar Lake is on your property. That’s the watering hole for the wolves. You might want to stay clear of that part of the property.” Sherry bought out more fish and placed it in front of us, but I just stared at the basket. “It’s an all-you-can-eat fish fry,” Tyler said as he took two pieces of fish from the basket and placed them on his plate.

And I will continue to cry out to the moon goddess, seeking guidance and understanding, hoping that one day, I will find solace and clarity amid this heartache. As I lay on the soft grass in the field near the pack house, basking in the warmth of the sun, I noticed a figure dart past me in a blur. Curiosity piqued, I quickly rose to my feet and called out to the mysterious passerby. "Hey, wait! Who was that?" I asked, my voice filled with both excitement and a hint of unease.

Diamond's energy surged with understanding, her connection to the moon making the significance immediately clear. "When is the next lunar eclipse?" I asked, turning to Liam whose scholarly mind would know such details. "Next Friday," he confirmed grimly. "It's a partial eclipse, but it will be at its maximum around midnight." "Seven days," Kane said, his tactical mind already calculating what that meant for our timeline. "Not much time to prepare." The Priestess approached, her ancient eyes troubled. "A lunar eclipse would indeed provide the power needed to breach the veil between worlds. When the moon's light is temporarily dimmed, the barriers between realms grow thin."

"And for some reason we also noticed Piper's magic would be the most powerful during luna eclipses." "All werewolves are more powerful during lunar eclipses." Lyra stated matter of factly. Celeste, Jaimie and Cameron all shared knowing looks. "Not like Pipes." Jaimie spoke and I was taken aback by the use of that nickname. "The next eclipse is in three days." Celeste explained. "We don't have much time so from today till then, we need to start transporting our people to Tempest pack territory during the day when they dark ones can't find us. By then, we should have stolen the gem from Reed pack and we'll all be in Tempest territory in time for the ritual to be done."

The large shell vibrated quickly. In seconds, the surface of the pond became perfectly still, like a mirror. “The reflection of the pond’s surface is Slathar. Only I have this entrance. Quickly, we don’t have much time! The Eclipse will come soon. The shell won’t be of any use without the moonlight.”

“He has no idea what I’ve become.” The warriors bowed low. “Luna,” they said in unison. But then Boom. A tremor shook the mountain. One of the scouts ran in, eyes wide. “Luna something’s wrong with the moon!” Everyone rushed out. The moon, once glowing silver, was bleeding. Crimson clouds swirled around it. A red eclipse was forming. Aria’s heart dropped. “That’s his doing,” she whispered. “The Sealed Alpha is trying to cut the Moonlink.”

"When the eclipse hits, they'll be everywhere. Your Pack, your families - they're all in danger." “So you think we are just going to take your word for it?” Ronan asked, narrowing his gaze. Firmly, Luna said, 'No.' She reached into her bag and produced the relic, holding it high. Its glow intensified then, as if to outdo the evening light. The clearing was bathed in an unearthly glow." The Crescent Ridge wolves recoiled slightly, their eyes widening. “What the hell is that?” Ronan demanded.

Through all that, she has tried to think of the baby and not think much of her mate. Today was the day the Black Moon Pack was preparing to celebrate the Lunar eclipse, the only time when the show of the earth covers the moon and it appears darker. It is a full moon and one of the rarest ones where werewolves don’t get affected much. It is said that on this night they could ask for anything from the Moon Goddess and they will get it, no matter what it is.