The world was a blur of chaos and destruction. Silverwood’s once-proud trees, now shattered and burning, groaned under the weight of Morrigan’s wrath. The air was thick with smoke, the acrid stench of burning wood and earth clawing at my throat as I struggled to keep moving.I couldn’t afford to stop. Not now. Not with everything falling apart around me.“Where is everyone?” I muttered to myself, desperation lacing my voice as I scanned the decimated clearing. I needed to find the others, to gather what was left of our pack, but the devastation made it impossible to focus. The ground was littered with debris, jagged rocks, and twisted roots torn from the earth. And everywhere I looked, there was blood. Too much blood.A sharp howl pierced the night, cutting through the noise of the destruction. I whipped around to see a group of wolves—our wolves—battling the monstrous shadow creature Morrigan had unleashed. Their fur was matted with blood, their movements desperate as they fought
“No, no, no…” I muttered, scrambling to my feet, my hands trembling as I wiped the tears from my eyes. I couldn’t let grief consume me, not now. Not with Gideon lying there, bleeding out, and Silverwood crumbling around us. I had to think, to come up with a plan—something, anything to stop this disaster from claiming more lives. But what? What could possibly counteract the catastrophe Morrigan had unleashed? My mind raced, desperation clawing at my thoughts. I was the Alpha now. I had to lead. I had to save them. With a deep breath, I forced myself to focus, scanning the devastation around me. The fissure was still widening, the heart of Silverwood continuing to collapse under the shadow creature’s relentless assault. The ancient roots were dying, and with them, the land’s protective power was fading fast. “Rowan!” I called out, my voice hoarse. I had to find him. He was our best strategist, the one who always had a plan. But there was no response, only the crackling of f
"We're outnumbered, Sera!" Rowan's voice was tight with urgency, his gaze flickering over the gathering forces surrounding us. "If we stay here, we're dead."I scanned the faces of my pack, their eyes filled with determination but shadowed by exhaustion. We had just barely survived the last attack, and now this? The odds were against us, but running wasn’t an option. Not this time."No," I said, my voice firm despite the chaos around us. "We're not running. We're ending this."Rowan looked at me like I’d lost my mind. "Sera, there’s no way—""We go after Morrigan," I cut him off, my voice a low growl. "We take the fight to her, head-on. If we take her down, her forces will crumble.""And if we don't?" He asked, but there was no real question in his voice. We both knew the answer."Then we die fighting," I replied, meeting his gaze. "But we're not going to lose."A heavy silence fell over the group as they absorbed my words. The truth was, I didn’t know if we could win. But there was
When I came to, the first thing I felt was the cold. It seeped into my bones, numbing my fingers and toes as I tried to gather my bearings. My vision was blurred, darkness still lingering at the edges, and my head pounded with the remnants of Morrigan’s dark magic.Where was I?The last thing I remembered was the crushing darkness, Morrigan’s voice, and then… nothing.Slowly, painfully, I pushed myself up, feeling the jagged stones beneath my palms. The space around me was unfamiliar, shrouded in shadow, with only faint glimmers of light filtering through the cracks in the ceiling. It was a cavern, deep underground by the looks of it, and I was alone.“Gideon?” My voice came out hoarse, almost too quiet to hear. I tried again, louder this time. “Gideon!”But there was no answer. Only the echo of my own voice bouncing off the cavern walls. Panic began to creep in as I realized the gravity of the situation. I didn’t know where I was, how I’d gotten here, or what had happened to the
The air around me buzzed with an ominous energy, thick with the weight of secrets and looming danger. Every breath felt like inhaling the storm before the strike, a foreboding that clung to my skin, making my heart race in tandem with the growing unease. I stood at the edge of the clearing, the moon casting its silvery light over the landscape, and my mind whirred with the newfound knowledge that had just been revealed. A twist in the prophecy that had eluded us all until now—a twist that changed everything."Are you sure you want to go through with this?" Rowan's voice pierced the tense silence, his usually calm demeanor showing the cracks of doubt that mirrored my own. His hand rested on my shoulder, grounding me in the reality of the moment. But even his presence, usually so reassuring, couldn’t shake the fear gnawing at my resolve.I met his gaze, the shadows of the night dancing in his eyes. "I don’t have a choice, Rowan," I replied, my voice steadier than I felt. "This is w
The forest around me had become a battlefield of shadows and nightmares. The air crackled with dark energy, pulsing like a living thing as I faced the looming threat before me. The prophecy’s final twist had pushed me to the edge, and now I stood alone, my heart pounding in my chest as I confronted the life-threatening challenge that had been foretold."Focus, Sera," I whispered to myself, trying to steady my racing thoughts. The ground beneath my feet trembled, the earth itself responding to the power that surged through me, a power I was still struggling to control. The darkness I had feared all my life was now my only weapon against the enemy that sought to destroy everything I loved.From the depths of the forest, a figure emerged—a twisted, monstrous form that seemed to blur the lines between man and beast. Its eyes glowed with an eerie light, and its breath came in ragged snarls that sent a shiver down my spine. I recognized it instantly as a creation of the manipulator, a m
The blast of energy tore through the advancing creatures like a hurricane, scattering them in all directions. Their howls of pain and fury echoed through the forest, a cacophony of sound that sent chills down my spine. But I didn’t let up. I couldn’t afford to. If I faltered now, they would overwhelm me, and everything I’d fought for would be lost.I focused the darkness within me, directing it with precision and intent. Each strike was a calculated blow, each burst of energy a deliberate act of survival. The creatures staggered under the onslaught, their forms flickering as they struggled to maintain their hold on this plane of existence. But no matter how many I struck down, more kept coming, emerging from the shadows like a relentless tide."Sera, it’s too much!" Rowan’s voice rang out in my mind, laced with worry. "You’re going to burn yourself out!"He was right. I could feel the strain on my body, the toll the dark energy was taking on me. My limbs were heavy, my vision blu
As I lay there, panting and trembling with exhaustion, I knew one thing for certain: this was only the beginning. The darkness was still out there, waiting, and the final twist in the prophecy had only just begun to reveal its true nature. The challenges ahead would be greater than anything I had ever faced, and the outcome was far from certain.But for now, I was alive. And as long as I had breath in my body, I would keep fighting—no matter what it took.The outcome of this battle was uncertain, but one thing was clear: the repercussions would be felt far beyond Silverwood’s borders. And whatever came next, I would face it head-on, with my pack by my side.Even if it meant sacrificing everything.I struggled to my feet, the last remnants of pain still echoing in my bones. My breath was ragged, my body ached, but I forced myself to stand tall. The forest was quiet now, eerily so, as if the very trees were holding their breath in anticipation of what would come next.I looked around