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 Black clouds swirled above a cloaked man standing at the heart of the Werewolf Kingdom. The wind howled through the barren plains, carrying with it the scent of dying earth and distant rain. His black cloak billowed around his tall figure like a shadow given life, its hem brushing against dry grass that crackled beneath each gust. Beneath the hood, a pair of deep blue eyes stared upward. Tired. Forsaken. Yet burning with a ferocious intensity that refused to surrender. Perhaps his hatred for the tree before him had grown stronger than his helplessness. Perhaps it was the only thing keepin

Grey The journey to King Valir's capital began before sunrise. Grey Stormborn stood atop the eastern wall of his castle and watched darkness retreat from the horizon.The kingdom below slowly awakened. Smoke rose from village chimneys. A few of the remaining hunters set out to the forest to gather resources. Children ran through muddy roads.From a distance, everything appeared normal.Peaceful.Alive.Yet Grey knew better.The curse was everywhere. In the villages where no children had been born for years. In the families caring for relatives who had lost their human minds. In the growing number of wolves roaming forests without names, memori

Grey Grey Stormborn hated the Kingdom of Aurelia’s capital city before he even entered its gates. The hatred only deepened once he crossed them.His horse slowed as the royal procession moved through the main avenue leading toward the palace.Gold.Everywhere.Golden statues towered above intersections. Golden fountains sprayed water into elaborate marble pools. Golden banners fluttered from rooftops. Even the street lamps appeared gilded.It was excessive. Wasteful. Obscene.Grey kept his expression carefully neutral as citizens lined the roads to watch the arriving delegations.Several chil