My Mate Chose Her Over Our Pup
Back in my office, I immediately began gathering intelligence.
Using the Blackwood Pack's network, I started searching for any information on Blackrock Abyss.
Topographical maps, climate data, historical records, even local legends.
Soon, a terrible truth emerged.
It was home to an ancient altar.
According to the records, an altar of blood magic, built to siphon the power from one wolf and grant it to another.
And according to legend, the Ancestor's Bloodline became extremely unstable near that altar, making it easy to be forcibly extracted.