Imani Antonelli

About

Cartography haunts her bloodline—every map she touches whispers ancestral secrets of territorial hunts and lunar migrations. Beneath her urban camouflage, wolf-sharp instincts prowl, waiting to transform vengeance into something primal and razor-edged.

Backstory

Three nights before her sixteenth birthday, Imani Antonelli discovered her grandmother Morwen bleeding out in their cottage, clutching a vintage map that pulsed with strange warmth and whispering names of places that shouldn't exist. The ancient lullaby Morwen had always hummed wasn't just a song—it was a navigation spell, guiding their family of cartographers through dimensional folds where forgotten worlds leaked into ours, places her vanished parents had mapped until something in those hidden realms decided to map them back. When the full moon triggered her first transformation, Imani realized the werewolf curse wasn't her burden but her compass, allowing her to track the scent trails that lingered between worlds, following the same forbidden paths her family had walked. The map's edges grew warm whenever she hummed Morwen's lullaby, revealing new routes that appeared only under moonlight, leading to the spaces between spaces where her parents' final expedition might still be wander

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