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Amber Sparks

In the dark night, illuminated by the gleaming half moon, Siddhant gazed upwards and let out a heavy sigh. He pondered the legends of the Moon Goddess, the deity believed to have bestowed a mate upon every soul, ensuring they would meet their destined partner at the perfect moment and place. As Siddhant watched the celestial body above, he questioned whether the Moon Goddess had orchestrated such a meeting for him. The idea of a mate seemed outdated now, especially with the wolves from the forests venturing out to integrate with human society, blending their ancient powers with modernity.

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