The Spirit of War’s POVI have watched many wars in my time as spirit of war.From mountaintops covered in mist…From treetops shivering in the wind…From shadows cast by moonlight and from the cracks between mortal breaths.I have seen empires rise and burn to ashes.I have seen kings crowned in blood and gods devoured by their own reckless creations.But rarely do I witness a war that shakes even the realms of the spirits.This was such a war.I watched the battlefield erupt below me like a furious tempest of fur and steel, driven by the blind and brutal anger of two packs who had nearly destroyed one another, only to be forced to unite against a darkness that was older and hungrier than any of them had ever seen.Domanek Vale…Even in the realm of the spirits, his name was whispered as a curse.A mortal man who had allowed the shadows of the underworld to nest inside his soul until he was nothing but a vessel for their insatiable hunger for blood and chaos.But even vessels can brea
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