LOGINWe materialized in Silvermoon territory mid-battle, reality spitting us out with violent force.The Source had not just saved us—it had reconstructed us completely and sent us back to normal reality. But we emerged into absolute chaos.Silvermoon pack was burning.Through our singular consciousness, we processed the devastation in microseconds. The Eclipse Pack had somehow returned before us, their remaining wolves—maybe two hundred survivors of Konstantin's sacrifice—tearing through Silvermoon's defenses. The Council's enforcers had arrived to "contain the threat," which meant executing any wolf who resisted their authority. And the Forgotten's forces, still seeking revenge for our interference with their rewrite, were systematically erasing pack members from existence.Elena was leading the defense, her scarred form covered in blood as she fought three Eclipse wolves simultaneously. She was losing."Move!" our unified voice commanded, and reality obeyed.We crossed the distance betw
The Source hit us like being torn apart and rebuilt simultaneously.We crashed through barriers that separated conceptual space from material reality, our unified consciousness fragmenting and reassembling thousands of times per second. Every fragment of our being screamed as pure logic tried to unmake anything that was not perfectly ordered."Hold together!" we commanded ourselves, Alpha dominance fighting to maintain cohesion. But the Source rejected dominance—here, only perfect logic existed. Command meant nothing.Then reality weavers materialized behind us."They followed us through!" Drake's origin point registered the impossible. "How are they surviving conceptual space?"Through our fractured perception, we saw the truth. The Council's reality weavers had merged themselves into a single distributed consciousness, sacrificing individual identity to survive the Source's pressure. Twelve minds functioning as one, their combined processing power letting them endure what should des
We survived in the void for what felt like three weeks before the hunters found us."Impossible," Drake's consciousness flickered with alarm through our integration. "Nothing should be able to track us in absolute emptiness. There is no dimension here, no reality signature to follow—""Unless they are not tracking us," Zack interrupted, his Alpha instincts screaming warning. "They are tracking the disturbance we create by existing where nothing should exist. We are an anomaly in the void. A presence in absence. That makes us visible."Through my void manipulation, I felt them approaching. Not Council enforcers this time. Something worse.The Architects had sent Erasers.I had never heard of them before, but knowledge flooded through my transformed consciousness—fragments pulled from the integrated powers' collective awareness. Erasers were the Architects' ultimate weapon. Beings specifically designed to eliminate anomalies from existence. They did not kill or capture. They simply remo
We had exactly fourteen seconds before the first hunters found us."Move!" I gasped, dragging myself upright despite exhaustion from the integration. Through my transformed consciousness—now permanently woven with Zack and Drake's fundamental powers—I sensed pursuit converging from multiple directions.The Architects wanted us contained before our new integration destabilized reality further. The Forgotten wanted revenge for our interference with their rewrite. The Eclipse Pack wanted to dissect what we had become and replicate it. And the Council, sensing cosmic chaos, had sent their most lethal enforcers to eliminate the source.Everyone wanted us dead or captured.And we were alone."The Devourers?" Zack's voice came from inside my integrated consciousness, his Alpha tactical mind analyzing threats through my perception. "Where are they?""Dealing with Eclipse Pack stragglers," I answered, void senses tracking the cosmic entities' battle across adjacent dimensions. "We cannot count
The seventeen Devourers materialized between Konstantin and me, their cosmic presence creating shockwaves that sent Eclipse Pack wolves tumbling through dimensional barriers.But Konstantin did not retreat. His crimson eyes blazed brighter, and through his pack's distributed consciousness, three thousand voices spoke as one."Cosmic entities. How quaint. We have already learned to consume dimensional energy. What makes you think we cannot consume you as well?"The Eclipse Pack attacked the Devourers with coordinated ferocity that defied mortal limitations. And impossibly, horrifyingly, they were hurting the cosmic entities. Their claws, empowered by our framework changes and corrupted by dark magic, could actually wound beings who existed across multiple realities."Fall back!" the smallest Devourer commanded, its form flickering with damage. "They are using our own nature against us. Every wound they inflict makes them stronger, their consciousness more cosmic—""No falling back." I
The Forgotten's mental manipulation shattered completely when reality itself convulsed with invasion.Through my fragmenting consciousness, I felt thousands of new presences breach into our dimensional space. Not cosmic entities or quantum beings, but something far more primal and terrifyingly familiar.Werewolves.An entire pack materialized around us—easily three thousand strong—led by an Alpha whose presence made the air itself submit. He was massive even in human form, covered in ritual scars that glowed with dark magic, his eyes burning with crimson power that reeked of forbidden arts."I am Alpha Konstantin of the Eclipse Pack," he announced, his voice carrying across dimensions through sheer dominance. "And I claim this cosmic battlefield for my territory."The Forgotten recoiled, their mental assault on us interrupted by genuine confusion. "You are mortal wolves. You have no business in conflicts between cosmic consciousness. Leave before you are erased.""Mortal?" Konstantin







