Rise of the Rejected Luna

Kaene

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I opened my eyes and I wasn’t in the ritual room anymore.

My vision blurred for a moment as I scanned the room and it looked oddly familiar.

I sat up as my vision stabilized, and saw that this was my room.

I knew the dream had started because I vividly remember being at the ancient ones home, in their ritual room.

Those damn witches.

If only I had my wolf, but I promise to make them pay for what they had done.

Especially Iona, she irks me so much and had the nerve to disrespect Phoebe.

If I had the chance, she would be the first to die by my hands. I desperately hoped that the ancient ones would provide what we came here for, else...

The door opened, interrupting my thoughts. I stood up, ready to fight.