Chapter 120 The Origin Within

　　Caitlyn’s eyes fluttered open, and the world around her was nothing like she had ever known. She was no longer in the forest, no longer in the world she had left behind. The air was thick with an ancient energy, and the ground beneath her feet was made of starlight, shimmering and shifting with each step. She felt a chill wash over her, a timeless cold that gnawed at her bones, but it was not uncomfortable. It was... necessary. 　　The First Wolf walked beside her, his massive form casting a shadow that seemed to stretch across time itself. His presence was both oppressive and comforting, a paradox she couldn’t yet understand. He didn’t speak, his gaze focused ahead as they moved through the realm. But Caitlyn could feel his eyes on her, and she knew that every step she took, every breath she drew, was part of a journey she hadn’t chosen—but one she had always been meant to take. 　　Visions began to swirl around her, not in words, but in the form of starlight carved into the air, as if