Prophecy

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When the moon hangs full and the forest sighs,
Through twisted oak, a stranger flies.
A girl of fate with heart unbound,
Shall cross where shadows wrap the ground.

Her eyes shall meet the amber flame,
Of a beast who claims her name.
Bound by stars, yet worlds apart,
She holds the key to the wild one's heart.

Through blood and bond, through love and strife,
The two shall walk as one through life.
For in her soul, the wolf shall see,
The bond foretold by destiny.

And when the winds of change arise,
Their love will wake beneath dark skies.
Two hearts as one, both fierce and free,
To break the curse and claim their legacy.

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