“Rogue Deity? No, I’ve never heard of such an entity,” Alinta replied, curiosity sparkling in her eyes. “As you know, the title of ‘rogue’ is reserved for criminals among our kind, not for a wolf who leaves family or friends to wander alone. The Deity in this tale was a powerful wolf, created to control and subdue immoral werewolves of power: kings and leaders, those who ruled through fear,” Deanna explained, her expression bright with excitement. “Men of power grew increasingly corrupt due to their human disposition, easily susceptible to temptation.” She paused, gathering her thoughts. “I think I need to start from the very beginning!” “No, she always does this!” Angela groaned within the confines of her person's mind. Alinta only smiled, stifling a laugh. Unlike her wolf, she never minded; Aunt Deanna's storytelling was an art to behold. “Now,” Deanna began, lowering her voice into the rhythm of a practiced tale, “around 2100 BC, our kind came into being. A dark witch cursed a
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