47 Chapter 47

47 Chapter 47

Seraphina’s POV 1

I found myself standing in a place that couldn’t possibly exist-a vast meadow where silver grass swayed in a breeze that carried no

earthly scent. The sky above was neither day nor night, but something between-a twilight that held all the colors of sunset and dawn

simultaneously.

A crystalline river wound through the meadow, its waters reflecting not the strange sky above, but starlight that seemed to come from

within the water itself. The sound of it flowing was like distant music, beautiful and haunting in a way that made my heart ache with

unnamed longing.

*This has to be a dream,* I thought, though the grass felt real beneath my bare feet, and the otherworldly air filled my lungs with each

breath. *I’m unconscious in the medical bay, and this is just my mind trying to process everything that’s happened.*

A figure sat beside the glowing river, so still I almost missed her at first glance. She was draped in robes that seemed to be woven from

moonlight itself. Her hair fell in waves past her shoulders, the color of starlight on water, and when she turned to look at me, her eyes

held the depth of night skies.

Her expression was gentle, almost maternal, as she watched me approach with hesitant steps.

“Come, child,” she said, her voice carrying the resonance of wind through ancient trees. “Sit with me. You have questions, and I have long

waited to provide answers.”

pulled by invisible strings, settling onto the silver grass beside

somehow solidified light that

lacked conviction. “This is just a dream brought on by

in a gentle breeze. She turned to face me fully, and I gasped as recognition hit me

face before, carved in stone above the altar of every

Goddess,” I breathed, my voice

many names,” she confirmed with a serene

“But why am I here? Why are you showing yourself to me? I’m just an

“Child, do you truly believe the ability to heal mortal wounds

survive as a single mother. Now I’m healing people with glowing hands and throwing women around like they weigh nothing. What’s

over mine, her touch warm despite the ethereal quality of her form. “You are remembering

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awaken.”

gestured toward the flowing river, and its surface began to change, transforming into something like a moving mirror that showed images instead of reflections. I leaned closer, my heart hammering as scenes began

pack territory in the northern mountains, with towering pines and snow-capped peaks that touched the clouds. A grand stone lodge dominated the landscape, its windows glowing with warm light, the carved wolf heads above its massive

a

Pack,” the Moon Goddess said softly. “Your birthright, child.

in the water turned darker then, showing the night that had changed

understanding beginning to dawn

I watched my parents fight desperately to protect

parents died as they lived-protecting those

with tears streaming down her face as she clutched a baby

while howls of death echoed behind

asked, though something deep inside me

personal attendant and most trusted friend. She saved you that night, carried you hundreds of miles to safety while rogues hunted for any survivors.” The Moon Goddess’s voice grew heavy with sorrow. “She was gravely wounded during the escape.

me,” I whispered, tears

not in vain. You survived, grew strong, and now your true heritage is

directly, her starlight eyes

“I don’t know how to do any of that,” I said, my voice small. “I can barely control these healing abilities, and I have Adrian to think about.

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