Alpha Killian Omega Luna
The wolves guarding the token stepped back, their glowing eyes bowing slightly in acknowledgment.
Selene’s powers, her instincts, and her patience had earned their respect. The sacred moon token awaited her, and she approached it with reverence.
She knelt beside the token, her glowing aura illuminating the forest in a serene, ethereal light. “I am ready,” she whispered. “I trust myself, I trust the forest, I will succeed.” Her fingers closed around the artifact, and a soft chime echoed through the clearing, harmonizing with the subtle hum of the forest. The rogue spirits vanished, the wolves retreated respectfully, and the forest seemed to sigh in relief.
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