Niall AlcottFIRE, the one element that threatened my life as a child, and here it was again, consuming my home.Xander cupped my face, the volume of his voice barely registering. "Fight, Niall. Your people are dying."Frantically, I darted around, my feet planted in one spot as crimson stained the once sandy earth."W-what are these?""Hollows." He said. Realising I had no idea what that meant, he continued. "Undead beings resurrected without a soul. Powered by the dark current of necromancy."Nothing he said made any sense. All my life, hunters had been taught one thing: to fight for our right to exist in this world.The population of Alphas had mostly gone rogue under the reign of treacherous ones who lived at the ends of the world, said to be the very ones who corrupted others into preying on different genders, most especially omegas.And for that, we had to protect ourselves.But this? This was beyond sinister."Brother!" Cyrus called out to Xander, who glanced at me once before
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