Serena Blythewood

Seph was once the Holy Maiden of the Crescent Moon Tribe, born with the power to calm frenzied wolves. But during a lunar eclipse on the borderlands, she lost control, causing her clansmen to descend into madness and nearly wiping out the entire tribe. Branded a "Harbinger of Doom," she was forced to leap off a cliff to survive—and the world believed her dead. Five years later, as the eclipse returned, Leo, her former guardian and now the feared "Eclipse Warlord," led his army to purge the wolf realm of the "Harbinger's remnants." The cold and merciless new lord of the Sacred Clan swore to eradicate all traitors, unaware that the one chosen by the Moon Goddess as the "Savior" was the very woman he had once cast into exile.

Exile's Echo

On one side, obsidian clouds rolled in waves, devouring stars.


On the other, a silver-white halo hovered above the crater—the new moon, born from sacrifice.


Seph’s presence pulsed through every living wolf on the battlefield, a heartbeat made of memory and promise.


No more soul-lost howls under blood moons.


She had become the very prophecy they feared.


Leo stood at the crater’s edge, armor scorched, hair damp with snow and sweat.


Behind him, the coalition army watched in silence.


Even the captured zealots knelt, eyes reflecting the celestial flame above.


Ravik whispered, “It’s… stabilized. The lunacy frequency across packs is dropping. Entire bloodlines are shifting.”


Cormac, bruised and breathless, limped forward. “She did it.”


Just stared up at the soul-gate glowing like a second moon, Seph’s silhouette barely visible inside the crystal orb.


Chapter 19 – Eclipse of Salvation