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KATHERINE POV

I slowly opened my eyes, blinking away the haze. The world around me was shrouded in a misty, ethereal light. Trees towered above, their branches twisted and gnarled, like grasping fingers. The air was heavy with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves.

At first, I thought I was in the forest in the pack, But something felt off. The trees seemed taller, the shadows darker. And the silence... it was oppressive, like a weight pressing down on me.

As I sat up, the world around me began to shift and ripple, like the surface of a pond disturbed by a thrown stone. The trees blurred, their branches melting into each other. The sky above transformed into a deep, burning crimson.

That's when I realized it. This wasn't real.

I was dreaming.

A thrill of excitement mixed with fear coursed through my veins, sending shivers down my spine.

"Yes, you are my priestess," a distant voice declared, the sound echoing through the misty realm.

The voice was mystical and deep, resonating
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