BLINDED BY DARKNESS. Yseah keep blinking her pair of lilac orbs to the vast obscurity, but nothing seems to lit a light on her periphery. She found herself now trotting at the darkness without a deliberate destination. It was tiring. No matter how she walk, she would find herself to not be moving even after chasing the horizon set before her eyes. Where exactly is she? Is she having a dream? Or was it worse than she can imagine. Death. "Perhaps sinking beneath the trap planned by that human bitch was hardly the cause of this scenario. I never knew I could be this weak." Yseah mumbled under her breath that she expected to have a rebuke by her wolf. But seconds or minutes have passed, no Mildred answered her. Yseah's heart palpitated abnormally just thinking that she'd be wolfless. That is something she cannot afford to lose more than her life. "Mildred! Mildred! Please answer me! I know I'm not the nicest werewolf to you and I'm sorry for that. Please do

THE DARK ARTS. In the land of Otheli, diverse creatures of wolven packs are settled. The most common kin are the shifter werewolves whom can alter themselves into human back to wolf. These kin became larger and larger that it was divided into two kingdoms- Elodnia and Xehoulasva. The next race of werewolves was Yseah's own kinsfolk- the Crystal Moon Pack. Though her own kin is only a quartile to the second kingdom, Xehoulasva, thus cannot mainly be called as Kingdom, it was still ruled by an Alpha that loves his people. They were known as savages for being unable to maintain a human-like form that they are featured as rare. But in spite of that delineation, there is still much more rare than being from a savage kinsfolk. And that is being a master of dark arts- precisely called as witches. Practicing the dark arts is forbidden by the law of the moon goddess by any wolven race. But since there is always evil that lurks in the shadows, few werewolves venture to break such la

THE QUADRATE table was engrossed with defeaning silence, all throughout the beginning of the morning meal. All were drowned out by their own thoughts and others were seething anger to a particular person. "How dare this witch, join us! Did Alpha Jacques even said that she can take part of this breakfast! She really has the audacity to fit her crammy self into ours!" Mildred frantically rant again to Yseah's mind. The silver wolf growled for the hundredth time- and this was keep done eversince their meal started. Everytime Yseah's pair of lilac orbs locked into Margaret's hazel brown eyes, Mildred would howl and would huff into smoke of fury since she felt vexatious just reminiscing about the fall and the lost of communication that had occured between Yseah and her at the labyrinth maze. "I'm really itching to brawl her head!" Mildred added again but was feigned into negligence by Yseah. She just let Mildred howl inside her mind without showing any prud

A NIGHTMARE that only ensued in a couple of minutes of his short nap, never could Ruvillous envisage it will haunt him forever. His eyes pinned heavenwards- now gazing at the stale colors of the roof of his office, he still can't dispel what occurred in his mere dream. The portrait of Yseah's coldest glare and most thin sealed lips- bringing no unwavered emotions, it was like he was in front of an empty soulless Yseah. It was terrifying. Ruvillous sighed deeply. "What was that all about? I still can't overcome through it." He murmured under his breath. His wolf, Zafron growled this time. "It was just a mere nightmare. Don't be swept by a measly bad dream. The more you think about it, it will slowly succumbed you into your weakness." Zafron spoke."Then what should I do about it then?" Ruvillous asked in awe."Learn from it." Zafron promptly responded that ensued a few seconds of pure silence at the four corners of the room. "You said t

HIS GAZE pinned at the preceding two figures gaiting their way towards him. Ruvillous' crimson specks swarm with wonderment as he not only saw Yseah approaching towards him but his personal aid was also at his sight- whom grinning ear to ear. A frown promptly curved his lips. 'Is this the reason why he went missing in my sight!' That's what immediately processed at his mind. He can't help but arose his anxiety as all the wolven men are now had their eyes glued at his Luna. The cascading silver locks of the maiden she-wolf was flying freely with the wind and her pair of lilac orbs were Illuminating under the sheen ray of the celestial sun. Paired with an above-the-knee royal blue dress with sequins embedded with swirling diamonds, she was a lady indeed to be able to gawked upon. "Greetings to you, your highness." Yseah spoke when she approached Ruvillous. Ruvillous then blinked his eyes twice as he relinquish himself from his short reverie, after