“There was a time when you knew who you belonged to,” she said as she glanced from race to race. “But as time passed and the power inside of you became your confidence, instead of your Creator, I was lost to you, the knowledge of me erased. But now, you have a choice. You can continue to rely on your own strength and power, which even as I speak is being siphoned from each of your realms, or you can turn back to me, the one who gave you life, and acknowledge that you are what you are and have what you have because of me.
“You are either for me or you stand against me. I promise you, you do not want to be on the side of those who will come against me and those whom I love. My anger will be like a tidal wave as it crashes over your enemies. There will be no abating it, and I will grant no mercy to those who have done unspeakable acts of evil.
“Those who lay before you now chose me and will be with me for eternity. You belong with me because I created you out of my love, and I want nothing more than for each of you to one day rest in my presence.” Her gaze roamed over the gathering, and Fane could see the love shining out of her eyes. “You will be my arm of justice, and I will be your rescuer. It will not be an easy plight. Even as I speak, there are those coming who will attempt to stand against you. It is as it should be, and you will show all those in the world what happens when my children are attacked.” She paused and looked out over them. Then she looked back at the group, and her gaze stopped on each of the leaders of those who had fallen members. “It is time to say goodbye. Rise as one and watch as my warriors come home.”
The entire army of every race stood as one, and each lifted their weapons high in the air. Their chins were raised proudly as they watched the Great Luna call her children home. One by one, the souls of the fallen warriors rose from the bodies. They didn’t seem aware of anyone but the Great Luna as they floated toward her. Each one, she embraced before they disappeared. The last one to rise was Cypher. But the Great Luna had different plans for him.
“King, speak to your clan on behalf of your queen,” the goddess told him.
Cypher stood next to Lilly and took her hand. He faced the warlocks who were standing with her, their eyes glued to their king. “My mate is your queen. She is your leader, and you will follow her as you followed me. My memories are hers. My power is hers. My heart is hers. She will be the beating heart of our people. And heed the Great Luna’s words. Remember where we came from.” The words seemed to be filled with power because the warlock clan’s eyes widened. It would have been comical if it hadn’t been so profound to see some lost knowledge immediately restored in their eyes.
Cypher then hugged Lilly and wiped her tears away. Quiet words were spoken before he turned and looked up at the Great Luna. “I am ready.” He rose in the air and was embraced by the goddess and then gone.
Suddenly, the bodies and resting slabs of each of the dead disappeared, and a bright light filled the night sky. The Great Luna, still at least eight feet tall, was once again standing on the ground. She walked toward the center of the circle, but her gaze was once again on the forest.
“The time has come,” she said, her voice loud and powerful. “You’ve more than one enemy, Fane. They covet what you have and care not the cost to gain it.” She lifted her hands and made a parting motion. The wolves that had been standing beside the fae began to separate, opening a space in the circle that allowed them to see past and into the trees.
Fane’s eyes narrowed as his wolf went from that of a mourning beast to one that was ready to protect his pack. His eyesight sharpened, and he saw them at least a minute before they cleared the trees and stepped out into the open. The wind blew in his direction, and he took a deep breath. They wereCanis lupus.
Peri stepped up beside him. “These are the packs the Great Luna told me about. They have been living in hiding. Your parents' power kept them in check.”
“But now they think that we will be easy prey,” Fane said as his teeth elongated.
Peri sighed. “They are going to be very disappointed.”
The weapons of the races that had been raised high were now lowered into a fighting position. Fane watched as they all readied themselves for a battle.
“You have revealed yourselves,” the Great Luna said, her voice like ice. “But there will be no challenges here today.”
A man stepped forward. He was large and reminded Fane of Decebel. His face was emotionless, but his eyes were not like Decebel’s. This man’s eyes were dead. “You may be their goddess, but you are not ours. Your rules do not apply to us.” The wolf seemed to be speaking for the forty or so wolves who’d stepped up with him.
“You do not have to claim me in order to be under my dominion, lost one,” the Great Luna said. “My poweris, with or without your acknowledgement.”
“We have a right to challenge,” the man growled.
“You have no rights but those I allow,” the goddess said coolly.
“Ouch,” Peri muttered.
“Move against me and see what happens.” The Great Luna moved forward, and Fane heard those behind him on the other side of the circle shuffling and knew they were closing the ranks.
The wolf seemed to be considering it. Fane saw the moment that he decided that he’d risk it. “Calvin,” he called out. The group of wolves behind him shifted and out stepped a man who had to be at least seven feet tall.
“Guess they grow them bigger in the hidden wolf packs,” Peri said and Jacquelyn snorted.
“Go, give your challenge and fight the pup.” He must have been Calvin’s alpha or else he wouldn’t have been giving the huge man orders.
Calvin started forward. He walked through the opening that had been created, but the second he passed the last of the group, his huge form dropped to the ground like a bag of bricks. Everyone stood in silence as, like Fane, they waited to see if he would move. But he didn’t.
“You may come forward and collect your dead,” said the Great Luna. “But every wolf you send forward in challenge shall meet the same fate. There will be no challenges until after a period of mourning for my children. After the new year, then your challenges will be accepted.”
The alpha wolf motioned for two of his wolves to get Calvin’s body, and then he snarled at the goddess. “Who are you to dictate to us?”
The Great Luna’s glory grew until Fane and everyone else had to shield their eyes. Her voice reverberated so strongly that he felt it in his chest.
“I am the one who gave you life. I take it away just as quickly. It is not you who makes me who I am. My dominion will reign whether you give me your loyalty or not. Your path is already decided as your heart has hardened to any reasoning. You will either obey my decree or you will watch your pack members die. Go back to where you came from, and do not return until the appointed time.”
“There will be more,” the wolf yelled. He looked at Fane. His eyes glowed a bright green and were filled with rage. “So many more than you can even imagine. You will fall, pup, and then all you have will belong to one more worthy.”
