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Amaya’s POV

I wake up to the sound of birds chirping outside my window. As I sit up in my bed, I am reminded of the terrible nightmare I had last night. I had dreamt of a dark forest where I could hear strange noises and feel the cold breath of a monster on the back of my neck.

I decide to call my grandma who is known for her wisdom and spiritual guidance. We've always been close, even after I discovered I was a wolf. I tell her about my nightmare, and she listens attentively, nodding along as I recount the details.

“I had a dream where I saw a great king named Actaeon, who ruled the land of Arcadia and had many followers. He had everything one could ask for, except for love. One day, while on a hunt in the forest, he came across a beautiful lady named Adrastea singing by a lake. He was instantly smitten by her beauty and vowed to make her his wife, but Zeus, her father, had to approve of the match. Actaeon went to great lengths to impress Zeus, but he failed miserably. In a fit of