Curse of the Wolves
My throat tightened as I looked up at Azrael, who regarded me with his head tilted, “I heard it last night. That’s why I came out of my room. I was trying to find you.”
His brows furrowed. Was that guilt I saw flash within his eyes?
“What did it say, little wolf?”
I took a deep breath, fighting the chill that suddenly raced over my body, “I’ve been here since the very beginning, long before your tiny world ever started spinning. I am the bull, the wolf, the beast of darkness blacker than night. I am your fate, little key, no matter how hard you try to fight.”
Both Gods fell silent. Apart from my heart hammering in my chest, the only thing I could hear was the gentle whoosh of the wind throug
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