When the Moon Dries Its Eyes

Previously

…Behind her, Kael was fighting for his life, wounded and betrayed. Before her, Silas stood ready to deliver a killing blow. And all around them, the Shadow Guard pressed in, the embodiment of the Weaver’s insatiable hunger. The grove, once a symbol of hope, was now a battleground of broken trust and encroaching darkness. Elara felt the familiar thrum of lunar energy stirring within her, a nascent power waiting to be unleashed. But this time, it wasn't just about survival. It was about understanding. It was about facing the bitter sting of betrayal and choosing her path forward, no matter the cost. The moon was rising, and its light, however faint, was her only guide.