Alpha Lyra looked at Elias with wisdom. "The path ahead is long and dangerous, as you will be in the journey for the Blade of the Starfang, and although it will bring you power it may also claim yourself as well. The path does not forgive those who are weak. From mind. From body or from our Blood."

"I will not fail" All that Elias could say was respect and with an almost death sentence but everything was true. He needed this.

"It is not that, but more what it takes to pass is to be willing to have another destiny. What may be found with the powers of the weapon are also what will make you endure and adapt or be lost" Alpha Lyra tried to explain as what it has been explained to her, that it was only a warning. But the words.

She took a moment grabbed his hands and closed eyes "Please come with me, let's meet in the Moon Temple. Then I can explain what may be asked and what is needed to follow for me or anyone to not be able to help what comes next."

Elias, was still tired. Powers meant they had to be earned. Powers weren't those who are given with love and care. With those feelings. But a responsibility. A lot of duty; there was nothing compared. Which it could.

They made it to the Moon Temple a location so powerful with ancient and lost magic that one person knew. It was now up to what could exist as something to protect the forest but one can use as what one can also use to just. Burn to dust.

This place had not been called in ages and for what she had knew for the stories told and her mother. She gave the respect that it was needed and finally said "Please let's open. Let the ancestors and what our blood knows be the call and what their power and light shines for my help. For the people for my family."

With those soft but heavy the stones began to show an intensity of what was inside. Every mark, that was what the heart from the world gave, as they were the connection. It had something that would change everything or maybe. She was just afraid.

The doors fully began to open a vision so strong so different now appeared something that no one knew or not. Something that only those touched by the world of werewolves or magic even knew to describe something with words. There was nothing or no one that connected these.

"The way will open. No one can enter. And what they hear or will not be what needs to be carried. It will test the purity of the soul, as I said and what you have lived for. What is your duty, this has been my biggest fear." With all it said, Lyra could not enter, she had done so much harm she knew she was a monster to all to connect.

As those words went away. The path started to slowly become darker and so she quickly turned. A new trial, not to test how strong what you may know exists inside. What everything calls a heart and a soul but what one can let be corrupted by whatever is meant by magic that is not followed with truth. What had always scared all. What those lost into these dungeons of the world. What monsters know by something that is not just magic

"There is no help for now as with every step she may fade everything so know you will not have any memory from me "All that one will hold is yourself as what you are and what and what you have been through"

.Everything began to quickly explode inside it. All black and there was only fear as the company for what to do. Until there were trees and every thought could only end into one. "Find a way to protect Eva. Protect the forest."

"And they did" a voice came from him

.He looked back and his past was there, his ancestors' pain. Those who had died looking for others, with the strength to want only to help. For it was only power that was never for them, which was truly it. Nothing what what they believed.

"But it all changed right? You wanted to be better. Strong. You had that in your blood. But what even made you think that that you deserved someone's strength" Elias was shaking. He did not know this. It was that destiny never had those who loved you for that destiny

His parents were nothing now. It was something the dungeons had. To remind you for all your life. His heart was breaking and screamed to tell; What else he even was? A monster.

But he got stopped now and everything was changing once again, but now it was the world he knew full terror. What could have been the same for what he had lived was.

Then his parents' images began to change but it was not just pain "There were also you but just because we never saw we have what there needs to be given that strength. That all know by something we don't all we know is strength. Love."

Everything went by in his mind, what his blood what what was all around him at that given time made him what he had. But what if it was what he would do?

There was an explanation from other people, there has to be. Everything could not have just been him even with magic and past, it all made no, The world does that the story of everyone even monsters even heroes.

"There is no monster until there is life from everyone. You did what was called to survive and you can change what there may be on you"

The entire picture began to brighten up everything was more clear, he had never been alone and what everything had lead to was and to protect and survive for everyone that was going to always be the goal.

But even if this strength was there to stop now. This meant what made him think but he was just. a guide?

"There is no leader without there is what everyone can never lose. The strength for one soul. You were born to it. To what there can be"

He understood now this did not mean what he could never be better or whatever his past said with love and protection you would always be loved. He knew he everything one can and may do did what their intentions did

Then a tree began to explode with light and then the center came into life to touch and know what it called "It is what everything says. The future is given. That choice. For what you have learned now. There can come what may never be. For what exists everything will call to be with what. There always calls to be the path for someone's heart with everything done there would still be. What is right and to take what they want."

The sword then appeared it had the mark but what took this sword and what held it up was nothing to hold and touch, it knew . This was not a weapon but what showed what each life meant.

The world's heart for someone that has power can never take but for what one heart would sacrifice so they can learn what it means and carry his world. Protect. and there was only one that he knew now. What to call and what to do.

"It is time for me to leave and I can take the gift."