A Dark Cloud

Summer POV

Even though Mtungagore and his team are managing to dispel the mutants' spells, it is vividly not an easy task. For the dark magic, they possess, is out of this world. I pray that Harold and Lucifer show up before their energy runs out.

Speak of the devil and he will appear. Or should I rejoice that my prayers are lately getting instant answers? Anyway, I have to focus because the appearance of these two marks the commencement of the real battle.

Before I can even turn around to assess the intruders, a horde of extremely ferocious hellhounds charge at us. My dad and Darius, as always, do not waste any time before shifting to their wolf forms and lunge at the hounds with ease. The rest of the wolves follow suit and attack as well.

I guess we underestimated these devils. As the hellhounds charge at us, three huge dragons start circling at a very low altitude. Clearly, they are aiming at the wolves. My heart skips and my palms start sweatin