Beneath the Alpha's Moon

Liam’s P.O.V.

I awoke in a world unlike anything I had ever seen before.

The trees stretched impossibly high, their trunks glowing faintly with silver veins that pulsed in rhythm with something unseen. The air was light, with magic floating around, humming softly like a whispered lullaby. A deep mist curled around my feet, rolling in waves that disappeared into the distance. The sky above wasn’t black, nor was it blue—it shimmered like liquid silver, stars swirling in endless patterns that I didn’t recognize.

I wasn’t afraid.

I wasn’t at peace either.

I just... existed.

Then, I felt it.

A presence.

I turned.

She stood before me.

The Moon Goddess.