Luna Aurora novel (Alpha Fenrir) novel Chapter 313

Chapter 313

The air in the temple grew heavy, thick with tension as Althea’s words echoed through the stone walls. Elyra felt a cold shiver run down her spine as she listened, her breath catching in her throat. The weight of the prophecy hung over her, a looming shadow that threatened to crush everything she had fought for.

Althea stood before them, her expression unreadable, yet there was something about her demeanor that felt foreboding. She had been teaching Elyra how to control the shard’s power, but now, there was a change in the air. The old Luna Ascendant had always been wise, calm, and measured. But today, there was an edge to her words—a finality that Elyra couldn’t ignore.

“You are not the only ones who have been called to this temple,” Althea began, her voice steady but carrying a note of sorrow. “The bond you share, Elyra, is more than just a connection between you and Dain. It is the thread that holds the balance of the packs together. But balance comes at a cost.”

Dain, who had been standing silently beside Elyra, his face hidden in the shadows, stiffened at the mention of balance. He had felt the weight of his destiny growing ever heavier with each passing day, the darkness within him pulling him further into its grasp. But now, Althea was speaking of something far worse than anything he had imagined.

“What are you saying?” Elyra’s voice was barely a whisper, her heart pounding in her chest. “What cost?”

Althea’s eyes flickered toward Dain, and for a moment, Elyra thought she saw a glimmer of regret in them. But it was gone in an instant, replaced by the hard, unyielding gaze of a guardian who had seen too much and understood too little.

“The prophecy is clear,” Althea continued. “The bond between you and Dain, this connection you share—it is both a blessing and a curse. It keeps the packs united, keeps the darkness at bay. But if the bond continues to grow, if the shadow inside Dain is allowed to consume him fully, it will tear apart everything the packs have fought to build.”

Elyra’s heart dropped in her chest. The words didn’t make sense. She couldn’t comprehend what Althea was saying. This bond—this connection she had with Dain—it had always felt so right. It was the very thing that had brought them together, that had kept them strong. It was the force that had pulled them through their darkest moments.

“So what do we do?” Dain asked, his voice low and sharp. “You’re telling us to just abandon it?”

Althea turned her gaze toward him, her eyes filled with an ancient sadness. “I’m telling you that one of you must sacrifice the bond. It is the only way to save the packs. If you do not, the darkness within you, Dain, will destroy everything. The packs will fall. The world will fall.”

A cold silence hung between them. Elyra’s mind raced as she tried to make sense of what Althea had just revealed. She had always known that their bond was powerful, that it was tied to something greater than themselves. But the idea that one of them—either her or Dain—would have to give it up… it was unimaginable. The very thought felt like a cruel twist of fate.