Lorelei

The power was immense.

I felt it surge through me, ancient and primal, as I summoned the spirits of every cursed wolf in Nikolai's lineage. They rose around me, their forms pale and luminous, their voices a chorus of ancient battle cries that seemed to shake the very foundations of the world. The earth trembled beneath my feet, the stones of the citadel groaning under the weight of the magic I had unleashed. The air was thick with power, electric and alive, and I could feel the ...