Bound to my sister’s mate
the Head Seer whispered, her voice carrying an undercurrent of awe, "your destiny."
The stars began to move, weaving together to form images that made my breath catch in my throat. I saw myself, wings spread wide, standing between realms as darkness threatened to devour everything. Behind me stood two wolves - one dark, one light - representing choices I had yet to make. The symbolism was not lost on me, and I felt the weight of those unspoken decisions pressing down on my shoulders.
"When moon and stars unite in flesh," the Seers chanted in unison, their voices blending into a haunting melody, "A choice will come to bind or break. The hybrid's heart must choose its path, Or all the realms w
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