Luna Wicken
Brax's voice grew fainter, his form starting to flicker.
"No, Brax. Don't leave me, please," I begged, my tears mingling with the raw power that crackled through the air.
"Remember my words, Luna. Live. For me, I love you,, my pretty little werewolf princes,s," he whispered, his hand slipping away as his glowing form began to dissolve into the air.
"No! Please! I can't do this without you!" I screamed, reaching out for him, but my fingers grasped only air as his presence vanished into the void.
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