REJECTED BY THE ALPHA, CHOSEN BY THE MOON
Though the thoughts about him were forefront now, because I still hadn't come to terms with what almost happened, I had to stop thinking about it now.
Maybe later I would take my time to understand it. Maybe.
I opened the book slowly, my fingers tracing the frayed and worn edges of the cover, "the chronicle of the six" it stood boldly in gold lettering glaring at me. The letters shimmered faintly and I quickly turned open the first page.
"This is the Chronicle of the Six.
The first beings born of the moon's light.
This record holds their power, their dominion... and the truth before the Great Divide."