The Goddess Vessel
This was a ceremony led by the pack, for the pack.
An elder named Elara, her voice thin with age but clear as a bell, stepped forward. She did not address Adrien or me. She addressed the circle.
"We have passed through fire," she began, her words flowing into the silent, attentive night. "We have been broken, and we have been remade. We have lost much. But we have gained a strength that cannot be taken from us. It is a strength not of one, but of all. It is time to honor that. It is time to close the circle of the past and step into the circle of the future."
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