The Cursed Prophecy

On the Luna crowning day, a tempest loomed. I warned the alpha that Luna Snow would doom the pack. Enraged, he banished me to the Red Lair.

There, my jealous sister used my blood in dark magic, claiming a blessed future with Luna's son. I lost my arm's function and foresight.

Months later, Luna vanished, lies unraveled. Regret - stricken, the alpha, a wounded beast, thought only I could save the pack.

He gave me a potion, a death sentence. I drank it with no choice.

Unaware of our intertwined fates, cursed by nature, his desperation set our downfall in motion.