menacing, its form shimmered with an unnatural darkness, its red eyes burning with malev
nd laden with venom. "It's time for you to return to the darkness. To
l howl. Its eyes, once filled with sorrow, now reflected a flicker of defiance. It stood
had given her, instinctively stepped forward. "Who are you?" she de
wn Julie's spine. "A name," it rasped, "is just a label for the ignorant
arbinger," they muttered, their voice filled with a mixture of d
hment? A mere inconvenience! Time has passed, old one. The world has grown we
n't fight it, brother," he purred. "Join me, and together we shall rule! We can bring an end
ger. A sense of conflict seemed to flicker within him, a battle raging bet
ion, and the terrible burden it carried. Could Harbinger's words be true? Was the whit
"Don't listen to him, white one," they rasped. "Harbinger's promises are nothin
ld fool!" he bellowed. "Your time is over! The
But before he could reach him, Elara raised her staff, its glowing
ng darkness. It wasn't a soothing song like before, but a song laced with pow
yes. He let out a frustrated yell and lashed out with a wave of dark energy. The a
o defend her friend. But the cloaked stranger
d! She needs to d
lf, and she couldn't interfere. Her gaze darted between Elara, struggling to maintain the song's p
ing – the mournful cry of another wolf. It was a sound laced with urgency and
ion of the cry, his eyes filled wit
rom the darkness, its fur glowing with the same ethereal light. It was
nd ripped through the oppressive darkness. The two white wolves, reunited after what seemed like
ssed the arrival of the second wolf. But she quickly regained her focus, pouring renewe
wavered, replaced by a flicker of unease. He snarled, the shadows around hi
ed with a desperate fury. "You cannot stop t
let out a low growl, a sound that resonated with po
d force of light and song pushed back with renewed vigor. The clearing became a b
fabric of reality seeming to strain under the immense pressure. She could feel the ground tremble beneat
g incandescently. Her song rose to a crescendo, a melody of defiance that pier
e clearing, a group of figures emerged, their forms shrouded in darkness. They were huma
ir arrival tipped the balance of the fight. The wolves, though powerful, were
e of dark energy. The clearing was engulfed in an inky blackness, t
tumble beside her, the power of the staff fading. The ground beneath h
ted from somewhere above. Julie squinted, trying to adjust her vision. She found
white wolves were nowhere to be seen. Only Elara stood defiant, th
rifying transformation. His fur, once shimmering with ethereal light, was now streaked with black, his eyes glowing with a
d with victory. "Welcome back, brother," he rasped, his voice drippin
r her. She looked around, searching for help, for the other white wolf,
h it a faint melody, a song of hope and defiance. It was the sam
from somewhere beyond the clearing, from the depths of the forest. But who could it b