Final RoundThird Person’s POVThe crowd inside the Blue moon arena erupted into cheers as the announcement entered their ears. The participants of the other forces in their viewing rooms interestingly paid attention to the fourth match between the Fang clan and Rebelliad. Both teams are from a powerful force that is fairly mysterious in the land of Selestine. Rebelliad is infamous for being the only city of rogues in the entire land of Selestine, but it is a low-key city that does not show much of its might. The Fang clan is also an intriguing clan as they were part of the Black Kingdom in the past, and it has been so long since their clan members went out of their territory to partake in the festivities of Selestine.Lore is also excited about the fourth match as he was the one that added the city of Rebelliad in the list of participating forces. He has long been interested in the city of rogues, but he could not step one foot out of the territory of the Moon
Final Round IIThird Person’s POVThe orange hue that painted the sky with the setting of the sun resembles the dying light of the dancing flames in the wilderness as the surroundings slowly embraced the visit of darkness. An ordinary-looking carriage set off from a small manor that was situated in the desolate part of the inner territory of the city of rogues. General Markus lifted his serene gaze to partake in the passing scenery. He observed the liveliness of the citizens as soon as they entered the central part of the inner territory wherein the streets are littered with shops, restaurants, inns and night markets. He really felt admiration for the current city lord of Rebelliad while looking at the light atmosphere around him that is a huge contrast to the memories of Rebelliad when he had stopped by at this city five years ago.Even though there was less violence in the rule of Samel’s foster father, it is not as lively and full of vitality as the sce
Moon CrystalThird Person’s POVThe thirteenth day of the Moon view competition is also the day of the final round. It will decide the champion of the twelve participating werewolf forces that had braved the vast distance to arrive to the red plateau in order to represent their kingdoms, cities and clans.The second, third, fourth, and up to the eight round of the competition progressed without much accident as all of the five participating individuals of the top four entered the platform to fight one by one, while the remaining participants of the other eight forces competed fiercely to decide their ranking on the fifth to twelfth place. The White Kingdom fully occupied the fifth place while the other smaller forces and clans slowly filled up the sixth to the twelfth place before the day of the final round approached.Princess Regina looked down at the circular platform that is being cleaned of all of the dried blood that has accumulated in the past couple
Budding InstinctThird Person’s POVThe entire inner and outer territory of Rebelliad ushered in a boisterous day as soon as the sun rose in the hazy blue horizon. The prominent rogue groups residing inside the city have all received the formal invitation of the city lord manor in accordance with the birth celebration of the current city lord’s foster father, the deceased former city lord that was unfortunately killed in the chaotic internal strife that occurred two years ago.Samel would instruct his subordinates to prepare a banquet at his foster father’s birth celebration since he did not like the idea to celebrate the latter’s death anniversary as it will remind him of his inadequacy to protect the closest person to his heart in the middle of the chaos that year.The city lord manor is already bustling with energy and life as the usually silent and careful servants walked back and forth in the main hall of the manor to decorate it with splendor and light that
Budding Instinct IIThird Person’s POVIn the main hall of the city lord manor of Rebelliad, over a hundred prominent individuals and their direct descendants partake in the luxurious banquet to celebrate the birthdate of Samel’s foster father. The brightly lit venue is emitting the harmonious atmosphere of the invited guests, but it is a wonder if their thoughts are clearly conveyed with the pleasant expressions on their faces.The yearly banquet for the former lord’s birth celebration is one of the awaited events of the prominent rogue groups to be able to get closer to the new young lord of Rebelliad, which is a challenge that has stumped many of the young unmated female werewolves in the city that could only see Samel from far away.With the prosperous advancement of Rebelliad in the past couple of years, most of the early rogue groups could not compare with the bigger werewolf clans of the four kingdoms in terms of wealth. But, they could not obtain the same
Budding Instinct IIIThird Person’s POVWith the banquet of the city lord manor of Rebelliad in full swing, the Moon view competition in the far away red plateau ushers in the heated final round. Lore leaned back slightly against his chair as his seductive eyes glinted with light from the exciting battle that is going on inside the circular platform.The team from the Artemia Kingdom are the strongest team in terms of werewolves with special ability users, but Lore could not help to commend the team from Rebelliad that are made up of five young male werewolves with ridiculous expertise in close combat. He could not even blink his eyes in fear of missing the awesome and almost impossible movements of the Rebelliad team as they resemble a pack of flying wolves that could use the air and land with their flexible body to fight their opponents skillfully.Raval watched in exasperation as Ken rushed headfirst to the Black Kingdom team without even bringing any one of t
Priestess EvaThird Person’s POVWhy is she associating a stranger, and a man at that with her beloved mentor? Asha could not find the answer to that question at this moment, but she does not feel any malice and ill-intent from the tall and older man that allowed her to calm down before showing a polite smile.“Does sir needs something from me? I don’t think we are acquainted.” Asha’s soft voice carried the needed politeness in conversing to a stranger that she first met, and her proper and upright posture in the face of a hardened general of the Fressia Kingdom managed to gleam a sense of admiration from General Markus’ second-in-command.After all, even though General Markus is not intentionally letting his aura leak, the pressure from facing his figure could force a weak-minded werewolf to shrank in fear or cause their mentality to collapse. But, the young lady in front of them acted appropriately like she has been used to facing such an individual with the s
Priestess Eva IIThird Person’s POVSamel looked on coldly as his two guests that are currently staying at the guest rooms of his manor, happily conversed with extreme familiarity, as if they have known each other for ages.His lips pursed tight as his chest felt tight without a reason. Why didn’t he know that the two of them are acquainted with each other? He did not hear any reports from his steward about the acquaintance of the two in the past days that they have stayed inside the manor. But, the look in their eyes and their gestures are clearly as if they are familiar with each other without much alienation. His thoughts further darkened Samel’s mood, but he does not have a reason to go over there and join their conversation. And he does not even know why he has an urge to separate the two of them at first sight. General Markus is already over a decade older than that young girl, and they merely looked like a pair of an older and younger generation rel