Chapter 8 Baron's Wrath

Baron’s POV

I, Baron Lupo Bianchi, stormed into the Council chamber, my eyes blazing with fury. The Lunar Peak Council of Sosserrers cowered before me, their faces pale and trembling.

They knew better than to cross me, the demon werewolf who had unleashed hell on both the supernatural and human worlds.

"Lupo, please," Kael stammered, his voice laced with fear. "We're not here to provoke you. We've come to... beg for mercy. The latest massacre... it's the fourth time, Lupo. The packs are terrified. We're desperate to find a way to stop the bloodshed before it's too late."

I sneered, my eyes blazing with fury. "Mercy? Do you speak to me of mercy? I have no soul, no conscience to guide me.

My beast has consumed me, and it knows only destruction. It feeds on fear and bloodlust, and it will not be satiated until all of you are nothing but ashes."

The Council members exchanged nervous glances, their eyes darting around the room as if searching for an escape route.

"We understand your pain