Introduction-

"Speak!" Candela commanded, addressing the wolf shadow that stood before her.

"I have something to tell you, M'lady." He whispered urgently, "Something that may help with your…erm, cause."

"Well get on with it!" the DarkPack lord growled impatiently.

The shadow flinched and closed its red eyes, then spoke:

"In these dark times one will rise,

And with the shadows, compromise.

A legend that will never die,

The gift she has, the gift to fly.

A war is brewing, and she will win.

But pay the price for one final sin.

Then two among us will be slain,

Taking from us all our pain."