BLOODLINE OF THE MOON
“Just then, I saw a ferocious wolf running towards me, I held out my palms, baring those incisions at it, and then it suddenly whimpered, trying to come to a halt but fell over the cliff. I instinctively lunged forward, grabbing Its hands, and slowly pulled him up.”
“Do you know what it means? You know a lot about dreams, visions, and prophecies,” I pressed. I could feel my stomach sink.
Selen slumped back into her seat, before letting out a deep sigh. “Dreams or visions are not always what they seem to be. In most cases, they can be possibly a warning or a bit of an inevitable event. In your case,” She paused. “It’s a bit difficult to tell.”
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