Chapter 1

The lycan is a curse existence. Thus, they are hidden within the gloomy forest, the forest dreaded by all existence!

But there are people who dare to cross the boundary and reach the forest to prove themselves. Throughout the entire century, no one have ever comeback after coming in.

This cause the rumor to circulated, that lies the gloomy forest is a ferocious existence!

“No way!” A young lady abruptly comment, her face horrible. “How comes that's be true? I don't believe it!”

The old man who share the knowledge of the dread stared at the young lady with a pondering expression. He smile, ask in a tone so mysterious to make up, “How can you be certain in that claim, young lady?”

She sneered. “How can you sure the Moonless Pack will sit remain and don't do anything since then?”

“Are you tell me the Moonless pack is so powerful to restraint that dread of a place?” The old man reveal a disappointment look, and murmured to himself as he look away, to look up to meet the bloody moon, “That's so bad, young lady. You're no way to enter the gloomy forest!” 

“What?!” The young lady almost couldn't believe it. She travel so far to reach this place, only to stop by this old man who introduce himself as a guardian of this place. “What that suppose to mean? You're just telling me that nonsense of history, then you tell me to scram right now?”

“I was doing you a favor,” he said, sounded so strange, “yet you disgrace this place by uttering such a pack in here!”

“What?” She can't believe it, she's shock to hear such explaination. “You mean my admiration to that pack is the reason I don't deserve to pass through?!”

How can she accept that reason? Isn't it true the might of the Moonless pack is heaven? Who fool don't know the universal fact?

“You got to be kidding me!” I scream to my heart, but his sword of an eye pierce back at me and halted the thought of screaming for real.

I try to calm myself but I just couldn't. I don't want to comeback without proving that everyone is such overexaggarates!

“If your reason to go there is to mock the place, then scram right now,” the old man try the hardest to say in a soft voice, his eyes now strangely pondering and serious for something. “However, I can give you a pass anyway. That's if you refrain from ultimately disgrace the tale I telling you with compassion.”

The young lady is flabbergasted, defeated by the plea she almost make out through the words by this old man. Truth, this old man really is compassionate of telling the tale. And it was that compassion that this young lady couldn't believe everything.

Is the guardian of this place is a fool? How can he believe such a nonsense?

“Is there's more?” The young lady contain the frustration by showing a gentle smile that slowly appearing in her lips. 

The old man pondered deeply as mysterious light flickering in his blue eyes. He throw out a blue medalion, and said, “That's only I'm requesting you, young lady. Just do careful from your words as you reach the place...”

The young lady turned her back without taking seriously the words of the old man. She's excites upon reaching out to the medallion and she can't possibly thought for anything than reveal to the world the despicable behind this tale.

“A mere lycan can't possibly exist anymore under the rule of the Moonless pack!”

That's been her might, came from the might of her ancestor. That's the only thing that left in her, the power of their name in history. They wipe out the lycan, the entire of its kind!

So this rumor boil this young lady heart. She said, so frustrates her eyes bulge, “This tale sure is cunning. It able to survive the passes of time. But I'm sure, the ancestor just let it be as it's nothing but a tear in swam!”

This young lady is quite unbelievabe. She don't quite understand the risk by taking this journey alone. She's so full in herself that this lowest of place don't contain any existence that may threaten the might of her being!

The old man can only sigh, look at the shadow room. He said, “How can you so heartless? Isn't she your betrothed?”

The young man's voice can be heard, viciously said, “She's nothing but a nuisance. She may not know it, but she's not at all mateless!”

“How can a young lord be certain?” The old man reveal a strange expression.

The young man glared. “Isn't it you who introduce me to that priestess? She's good and saw through that nuissance. Her ancestors and all is such a cunning existence, so who knows what she thinking of agreeing this damn of a marriage?”

“I see,” the old man nodded, “you able to see through that young lady. She can't be yours even if everyone force the two of you.”

The young man didn't reply, weirded out for the words that's said. Even the voice is freezingly cold, but that's the least of his concern. But the way this old man said those, it as if he know exactly what the priestess have said that disturb this young man to the ultimate degree!

The old man face the gloomy forest. This time, the faint sound can be heard filling that area coming from that place. The young man reveal a shock expression, gasps. But the old man smile, he said, “Then you'll be free from now on, young lord. Her death... is your rise to the top.”

The young man expression change greatly, now reveal a vicius expression that looks like an excitement and relief at the same time. He thought, “Only one of us will rise, and one of us...will meet the horrible defeat!”

The old man leave without words, left behind the afterimages that color the night with blue. Shockingly, this time his appearance so far from the old, he grow height and weight, exploded out that reveal from the faint image of the afterimage!

As the afterimage slowly disperse, the old man reach the summit with a pondering light in his eyes. His transformation so vicius, height twice a normal existence, with blue hair flowing like thunder claping in the air now and then. 

Strangely, as his height comeback to normal and to his eyes located the faint howl that suddenly paused, go away as if sense his dreads of a gaze, his appearance change of that to a handsome young man. His eyes scan the gloomy forest, search the only person who cross it in this time and day. He said, reveal his gentle smile, “Now, this world lose you... The last descendant of the old!”