Aria's dream always begins in a silver forest, where wolves howl her name. A deep, growling voice shivers through her bones as she runs barefoot over roots and leaves. Each time, glowing golden eyes emerge from the shadows, burning with a wild familiarity—just before she wakes.
Inggeris, Cina Ringkas, Cina Tradisional, Jepun, Korea, Sepanyol, Portugis, Perancis, Indonesia, Rusia, Jerman, Vietnam, Itali, Turki, Melayu, Thai, Filipina, Hindi, Arab, Poland, Benggali, Czech dan Romania