The Gifted Luna
"Every gift comes with a curse.
The moon's power will keep you alive... but it will also bind you to its will. You will walk the line between life and death.
You will be both wolf and spirit, neither fully mortal, nor divine."
Tiara's eyes filled with tears. "If that's the price... then I accept."
The goddess smiled sadly.
"You were always your mother's daughter."
She stepped closer, placing a hand over Tiara's heart.
"Then rise anew, Tiara of the Dark Moon, the Gifted Luna reborn."
Light exploded from Tiara's chest, spreading through her body like wildfire. The silver field dissolved around her, the moon's glow intensifying until all she could see was white.