Chapter 18 The Plague's Grip

• The pack rallied behind Luna, their commitment to the cause evident in their resolute expressions. They set off towards the neighboring realm with Amara as their guide, the urgency in their steps matching the gravity of the situation.
• As they traversed through unfamiliar territories, Luna couldn't shake off the feeling that there was more to this plague than meets the eye. The whispers of the wind seemed to carry an unsettling message, hinting at a sinister force at play. But Luna pushed those thoughts aside, focusing on the task at hand.
• Finally, they reached the outskirts of Amara's realm, greeted by a desolate landscape consumed by despair. The once-vibrant fields were now withered, the air heavy with the stench of sickness. Luna and the pack pressed forward, their determination unyielding.