An Ice Wolfie

Orfilia's pov

The thunderous strikes and the clashing of the fire built a diamond from a coal under pressure and something similar had happened to me. When I was tossed on the embedded ice crystals, my body sank inside of it. Pitch black darkness surrounded me and all the hopes died due to suffocation, then only, a miracle happened. For an ordinary werewolf, the blow might have a fatal effect but having an Alpha's blood in your vein gives you an upper hand in combat. I fought my accepted death and came out stronger, a different breed.

The crystal around me cracked and exploded, revealing a new creature standing in front of that ruthless Ice monster who had ruled this realm for hundreds of years. This time, I was here to end this.

My silver fur flew against the gravity and a blue neon aura was radiating throughout my body. I was floating in the air until I realised it was because of the extended bones that grew out of my back were wings. Those wings kept me levitating in the air.

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