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What appeared before Sienna’s eyes was a body that had fallen in battle. She had personally promised that she would bring them home in triumph. However, nothing could be done in the end. Sienna closed her eyes, and after a long time, she finally exhaled and corrected Bona. “The Flame Army has been disbanded. The Flame Army does not exist in this world anymore.” Bona was puzzled. “How can it not exist? Nene, you were a part of the Flame Army. Hunter, and many, many others were also all part of the Flame Army!”

I never got to hear the rest of that statement, because Hector cut her off, and after a beat it registered that he was giving her a sentence for her treason. It was not death, or imprisonment to the dungeons as Marcia had no doubt hoped for. No—it was a fate worse than death to our species: Banishment. Exile from the Sanguis Pack. Marcia and her conspirators, Hector declared, were to be confined to a lifetime of being rogues for the rest of their days.

No one was going to believe me over the Luna. In the ELISIVA pack, the poor would always remain wrong while royalty would remain right. “Because of her disrespect to my Luna. I, Alpha Zade, thereby state that she is banished from this pack. After tonight, I never want to see your face again.” “No please do not do this to me,” I fell to the ground and started begging him but he snubbed me and left the arena. Still, on the ground, Darius whispered into my ear. “Do not be quick to leave, I must have your body before you disappear from this pack.”

As he snarled, his ivory teeth were exposed, salvia dripping from his mouth. "LEAVE", he growled, "you and your son, you are banished from the pack". The villagers spoke to each other quietly in disbelief, Viktor and Lucian banished. How is this possible? Lucian was to be the alpha and who will be the beta with Viktor gone. "Father, no, for Gwen's sake, don't banish Lucian, ¨ I pleaded. "It is done, Kodessa", I have made my decision", "DO NOT question me", he released Viktor.

I shouted. I didn't sit in the chair. I picked up the shard of the broken glass console. I didn't use the silver pen. I didn't use my blood. I looked at the Master-Chair—the heart of the Aethel-Group’s power. "I'm not the hero," I said. "And I'm not the goddess." I stabbed the glass shard into the **Center of the Light**. --- ### The Darkest Chapter The explosion wasn't made of fire. It was made of **Ink**.

In the photos the reporters captured, he looked gaunt and lifeless, a shell of the proud young heir he used to be. As for Priscilla, she vanished. Some said she went missing while being transferred to Zubania. Some said she couldn't take the torture and died in some nameless corner of the world. But I didn't care anymore. The sunlight that day felt especially warm. It was time to start a new life.

Fenris stood beside me. The final fight was here. With the combined force of our mate bond, Fenris and I released a powerful flash of Lumina Magic. The bright silver light swallowed the Collector’s darkness completely. He screamed, and the old power burned through him, ugly and loud. In the end, he vanished into black smoke. He disappeared from the battlefield. We didn’t know if he was dead or if he’d escaped, but for now, he was gone. Justin lay on the ground, weak and defeated. He looked at me one last time, his eyes full of regret, before some of our Beta warriors took him away.

We had won. Andromeda was dead, her dark power ripped from the world like a poison finally purged, and Asmodeus was banished to whatever forsaken abyss had birthed him. But even in victory, my chest felt heavy. The kind of weight that lingers when you’ve given everything and are still not sure it was enough.

[ Celeste ] Terrified and ashamed, I couldn’t look into Luna’s eyes. How did I suppose to tell her what exactly happened to me. I was rejected by my mate who is also an Alpha and banished from my pack. My father might not accept me because he sees me as a failure. “I asked you a question, Celeste. Did someone force themselves on you?” She asked me and my pupils dilated. I guess there was no use of hiding my past if another banishment or worse death is my ultimate fate.

“Absolutely not! I will never come back! I’ll keep my word!” I turned my back on that old den—the place filled with memories—and vowed to erase them all from my heart. My shadow slowly vanished into the cold, windy night. Eventually, I stumbled upon an abandoned den, a place coated in dust and littered with old trash. Under the pale silver glow of the moon, the past came rushing back to me. Yes... I remembered that once, long ago, I had truly been happy—before Elsa came into my life.