Chapter 64: The rise of the crescent

*~Lilith’s POV~*

I had set a timer on myself..,one that would awaken me the moment that child was born.

But I wasn’t expecting it to be so soon.

I rose from the graveyard where I had buried myself, cloaked in soil and silence, and immediately reached for the Dreamer. The child had arrived.

I needed to get to the High House. Now.

But... why so soon? I expected months—at least. Not this sudden.

Something’s wrong. The child must remain intact, untouched, whole, for me to complete the ritual. To lay my hands on it. To awaken my crescents.

It should be there. In the High House. The exact place the prophecy promised.

So I moved. And when I arrived at the gates of the High House... my jaw dropped.

This wasn’t the scene I expected.

No celebration. No music. No roaring joy of a Luna giving birth.

Only death. The front doors were wide open...careless, ominous. As if chaos had walked right in and taken residence. I stepped inside.

And froze.

The floor was littered with wolves. Some bloodied. Some groaning. Others lying too still. From upstairs and downstairs, I could feel the vibrating tension of hundreds of wolves shifting, growling, surrounding hazel..

She stood in the center of it all, dagger in hand. Her stance? Like a goddess of war. Her aura? Like nothing I had felt in decades.

I immediately looked to her stomach. Flat. No signs of recent birth. What?

Where is the child?

My eyes darted to Cayden, crumpled on the floor, held back by his parents. Caspian, too, was on his feet, watching Hazel with something between heartbreak and terror.

What the hell happened here? And then—it hit me.

Her power had awakened.

That would explain the immense strengthfrom her. The storm in her gaze. And the dominance she holds.

But how?

What could’ve triggered her crescent?

She was mid-step, about to attack rage shimmering in every part of her being...when I moved without thought.

I fired the arrow. It struck her straight in the chest.

She stumbled.

Collapsed to her knees.

And Caspian ran to her, cradling her body in his arms. His voice shook as he tried to wake her.

Cayden’s head whipped toward me, eyes wide.

I stepped forward, pulled off my wide-brimmed hat, and watched the recognition dawn on every face in that room.

"Hazel?" Cayden whispered.

into the High House, cloak still dragging the grave dirt behind me,

I said calmly. "It’s time I introduced

structure, and rich emotional flow—while keeping all the tension and mystery intact. This version is

me, growling, their bodies tense..sensing the danger that I

Not yet. Raising my hands, I took a slow step

not a threat,"

moved back slightly, parting just enough for me

the past crashed down around us like

Claus. Anna.

didn’t recognize me...just as I

their memories clean of me... just in case. Just in case Hazel

my fingers.

and then her

breathed. "Oh my

turned to Hazel’s unconscious body—and the realization hit her like a strike of lightning. Claus

I said, my voice

weak and broken. The bruises on him told me Hazel or whoever she is now...had

look exactly like her. Are you playing some sick game? Wearing her face like it’s

you’d all give me five minutes, I’d explain. But first, I want every one

us..who are you? Why are

my voice soft but firm. "Well... I’m simply here to

snapped his head toward me. His eyes were

teeth. "You’re just another witch coming here to take the child. Pretending to

baby... it’s

"What?"

baby," Caspian said, his voice almost cracking,

That’s impossible. I timed it perfectly. I awakened the moment the

took it?

anything?" Cayden growled, his wolves now surrounding me again. They didn’t understand. But they were about

"Versa."

piercing screech echoed inside every wolf’s mind. They dropped to their

it stop," I said sweetly, "if you let me

twisted in horror. "Stop it...please!

desperately. I

Silence fell.

spoke, my voice steady and

"I am Hazel’s mother."

For a heartbeat, no one

right? Dahlia didn’t teach you

children who am I..." Anna didn’t speak. She just...

me now. Go ahead, tell your sons who

forgot. I didn’t remember her

said. "You

didn’t know," Claus whispered. "I didn’t

memories. Just in case. But now I’ve restored them because I need you to

My voice hardened.

baby...Hazel’s baby must be found. Whoever took it must not keep it for more than

Caden demanded. "What

the room, pulled my grimoire from beneath my

further until we

"Because if we don’t..."

My eyes

to

his voice rising as he stepped forward, still holding Hazel’s unconscious body tightly in his

nowhere and tell us you’re Hazel’s mother!

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