Novel & Cerita Noctis Caelum

“Then what do you want?” Silence. “I don’t have all day, Caius.” “It’s the Nocturis, your majesty. As I speak to you, they are currently standing by the border and I fear it is not for a good thing.” My eyes widened a little. “The Nocturis?” He nodded. “Although they haven’t done anything out of the ordinary, I just thought to let you know about this.” I clenched my fist tightly beside me. Those damned blood sucking earthlings again.

his voice booms in the silent night. We both are left stunned, I think we didn't expected them to agree or we didn't expected the ultimatum. "I agree" Theo answers finally, Elder Francis nods. "By the moon goddess hereby witness I Elder Francis along with the two other elders of the Red Moon Pack bless Theodore and Celeste as choosen mates until or unless they don't complete the agreed upon condition" he lifts his hand towsrds us and a blue light emits from his palm. My shoulders sag in relief, Theo turns to me and engulfs me into a tight hug. I pull him closer taking in his scent.

Not Kael, not the man who begged the stars for mercy. Something else. Something older. Armor of living shadow plates itself over my skin, pulsing with veins of starlight black as pitch. My eyes burn—not with flame, but with the endless night between worlds. And in my hand, called from nothing, sleeps the blade I thought I’d drowned in blood and chains: Noctis. The world-breaker. The end-song of kings. I lift it, and the void hums like a beast that’s tasted blood. Above, somewhere far beyond this prison of dark, the stars tremble.

Preparations are underway, I mentioned how this was basically my favorite holiday over and over again to Luke. Noctis Selenist, Noctis for short is a primal festival done to honor the wolf spirit and release power from the moon back into the werewolves. On Noctis emotions run high and the wolves are their most one with nature, giving into their primal instincts which means, hunts, ritauals, rites of passage and a lot of eating and drinking.