Chapter 15 

~Valeria ~ I see a great battle unfolding, though it feels ancient, like centuries ago. I glide above the chaos, watching a man command the field—the Raven Wolf King. He looks exactly like the tapestry, yet far more magnificent. Authority radiates from him, laced with arrogance. Ravens circle overhead, as if bound to his will. Across the field, a man with bright blond hair stands in golden armor, the snarling face of a wolf etched into his insignia. The clash between them is inevitable. Two kings, blades flashing, locked in a duel of skill and fury. Neither yields. In the end, both drive their swords into each other’s chests, killing each other. Darkness swallows everything, and suddenly a throne appears, solitary in the void. A strange man sits upon it, unmoving, as if asleep. A raven descends, perching on the throne’s edge. The vision blurs, and finally, my vision returns. I see my own body broken. My eyes stare upward, unblinking, as blood seeps from the crack in my skull. My neck i