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“The blood you share is no longer just hybrid. It’s divine. Your transformation isn’t random—it’s in sync with the moon.” “The Blood Moon,” Darius added grimly from where he stood guard. “The moon of reckoning.” Ava looked up. Already the sky had begun to change. The moon, once a cold silver, had taken on a reddish hue. Faint, but visible. Like a drop of blood in water, spreading. ⸻ Day One: Ava’s hands pulsed with energy, everything she touched sparked or sizzled. Marcus barely managed to stabilize her. “Your magic is unraveling the laws of nature,” he warned.

That did it. The sky turned black in an instant. Zach was no longer sprawled on the grass but now standing straight, oozing this dreadful miasma. Julia can feel the pain, but the sight of sky black, crimson, and dark violet in color was something, not even the pain can make her forget. To top it all off, she suddenly found it hard to breathe. This is no longer Titan's power but Zach's.

Zilo's essence pulsed with a pale, just about silvery-white glamour, shining faintly in the twilight, a dramatic contrast against the deepening blue of the sky. The aura Klaus had was dark, almost obsidian-gray, a deep shadow moving with terrifying stillness. But Zack's was a light gray, almost silvery color pulsating like moonlight, but with a cutting edge to it. Already, I could see the Blood Moon rising in the sky, heavy with arcane energy. I was actually starting to feel…excited? It was hard to tell the difference between the finer shades of excitement and sheer terror, considering how fast my heart was pumping adrenaline through my veins.

The sky did not close. Even after Morrow disappeared into the clouds, the crack in the sky stayed there glowing, shaking, spreading like broken glass. Maria and Elias stood outside the ruined Archive, dust and wind swirling around them. “It’s not a storm,” Elias said quietly. Maria shook her head. “It’s her.” Far above them, light flashed again. Not red like Helios. Not dark like Nyx. White. Blinding white. Then everything went quiet. Too quiet.

⸻ Silence. The battlefield held its breath. ⸻ Then the ancient wolf spoke. ⸻ “When moon and crown unite once more…” ⸻ The sky darkened. ⸻ “And Blood Moon paints the heavens red…” ⸻ Lightning split the clouds. ⸻ “One shall rise…” ⸻ A pause. ⸻ “And one shall fall.” ⸻ The world stopped. ⸻ Amara felt cold. ⸻ Very cold. ⸻ “No.”

Jax knelt behind me on island, arms around me, four glowing lines making shield that flickered, yellow eyes on black flame far bank, on Elder Selene who now held silver knife herself, white cloth coat flapping in wind that black flame made, not warm wind, cold wind that takes heat. “They will use White blood next,” Jax whispered into my white hair that glowed dim. “If brown blood makes flame grow, White blood will make it grow so tall it drinks whole lake. They have White blood in trucks, they keep White blood from taken Whites in cold boxes for fire lighting. That is how they burned Mara cabin, with her sister White blood. If Elder Selene uses White blood, black flame will become tall enoug

Dante moved around the mountain, taking one last look before he took my hand again, getting ready to make a move and that’s when two things happened. My eyes went wide as I saw something like a zombie walk through the dragon royal village. It was pure white, staggering around, a white sheet around it’s thin body. “Dante,” I called. “Do they have mummies now?” I asked with wide eyes. Dante hissed and my eyes turned, hearing what had him hiss. My eyes went wide, those shit heads about to get us killed.

~RAINBOW I staggered back in shock as I watched my body get soaked in blood. It was almost as if the sky was weeping— as if it was bleeding. That was when I remembered Delia's words and it hit me hard again. I staggered back in shock. She had mentioned that the sky would weep. She had mentioned that it would bleed. She had claimed that plagues were coming. That the time was now. She had referred to me as the greatest evil mastermind and I was beginning to believe it after seeing this blood rain.

"Yes, look, everyone, the king of the werewolves and the king of the vampires shake hands, finally ending this hateful war. In their hands now lies the path to peace. In their hands is the freedom of all hybrids. Long live King Aethelwulf King and Vlad Blood. Long live princes Julius King and Romeo Blood. Long live the newest heir, Richard Blood-King. Glory to the Moon Goddess, the three gods, and the Goddess Gaia and her consort.” Skyler was confused. “Sky, Skyker, listen to me.” – the voice continues. – I know your head is empty, but it’s time to wake up and go home. The products that took you to this place were only used in dreams. Stretch your hand.” Instinctively, Skyler obeys, and the

My heart skipped a beat. But he didn't speak. Instead, he turned his attention back to the sky. The crimson glow intensified, casting an ominous light on the courtyard. The pack members held their breath, anticipating the next move. Just then Mary raised her hands, her voice rising in a haunting chant: "Vena, sanguis, caelo!" ("Veins, blood, heaven!) The words echoed through the courtyard, amplified by the eerie silence. The red glow above intensified, and suddenly, thick droplets began falling from the sky.