Selene's POV

The clash of swords echoed across the battlefield as the two armies crashed into each other.

The crimson light of the Doom Moon covered everything in a strange red glow. Smoke drifted across the field, mixing with the cold night air, while the cries of wounded wolves rose above the roar of battle.

I tightened my grip around my sword.

There was no turning back now.

Nyx stood beside me, her silver blade covered in shadows. Her face was calm, but I could see the pain in her eyes as she looked toward the woman commanding the army.

Her sister.

The Moon Goddess stood beyond the battlefield, surrounded...