Chosen By The Moon

“I cannot provide you the answers you seek, but I can offer some words of insight…” at least she could help a little. “The fight which you anticipate, will take place on an up coming night when the moon is high and round.” She stated causing my throat to become knotted. I had hoped it would happen during a new moon phase, but I don’t know why I thought I would get that lucky. “I see a single path leading to victory, one, which you alone will have to wander. However, heed my words child… for It is your biggest fear that will provide the only opportunity for success, should you not take it, the world will never recover from the royals wrath.”

“What the fuck is that supposed to mean?!” I all but yelled at the benevolent woman, and sighed when the only reply to my question came in the form of a small smile.

“I’m afraid I cannot offer any more words of advice.” Is that what she calls the vague weird prophesy which she had just recited? I’d call it bullshit. NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

“What about a few wishes, some prayers of my own I wish to see

come into fruition.” Was i testing the waters too much with a Deity that could probably kill me in s heartbeat? Definitely, but I didn’t care. I had requests. “I’m unsure how you expect me to win a fight against the king, when I can hardly even lift my own weight.”

“I admit, your current state is concerning, which is why, in light of things, I shall give you the curtesy of blessing you with several abilities.” More than one blessing? Where do I begin?

“I have been thinking about how the rebellion will be able to discern our members from the kings men. The humans I imagine will be easy, but in wolf form. It would be impossible to know whether we were attacking the kings wolves, or our own. I want you to give all the

out across the plains.