Epilogue

The sight was horrid, none can even imagine that such thing may occur.

“Who… the… hell are you—”

A man that has the same hair with Kalisto shouted in pain as he can't even stood on the ground. Being. Let hanging stepping on the air as Sebastian holds him on his neck, his eyes were wide opened.

“You are not the real Alpha”

He mumbled.

There was a blood dripping from his lips as he tried to remove the gasp of Sebastian on his neck but to no avail, he can't move it an inch.

The day was bright and the outside was full of joy. Compared it to the scene that you can see on this room, it is far worse than his room who was the victim of Kalisto rampaging.

“Where is the real alpha?”

He mumbled questioning the man. Lessening his grip, a little, he let the man speak.

“I don't know what you— ahh!!“

He shouted as Sebastian twisted his arm. The loud crunch can be heard.

”I will ask you once again. An alpha has a different scent… they have a mana that was passed down to generations… but