"When the Moonlight Wolf awakens, draped in silver and shadow, her heart will tremble with destiny's weight. In that fateful heartbeat, she will be seduced by darkness, her soul slipping into the abyss. Her final breath will be a gift to the world, a sacrifice that rekindles light and restores harmony to a fractured realm."
The curse was whispered one fateful night exactly in the full moon of my birth month, and as someone who was in the lineage of the rarest wolf kind, the Moonlight wolves, I received the prophecy like all others. However, everyone in the pack I grew up in didn't like what they heard, even me.
I was scared. It never occurred to me that I would be a full Moonlight Wolf, and I would have its full power, not just half, but full of it. But it had a consequence. The prophecy said that I might succumb to evil.
I became an outcast, and an eyesore to the pack because of the prophecy about me, but that too, was all in the distant past.
Now, years later, I met my mate, the Alpha of Blood Rose Pack. I was the representative of our pack together with my daughter, Lyra, at a banquet. It was in another town, and it just ended hours ago.