The Hidden Hybrid’s Redemption
Vance turned slowly toward the gallery, a triumphant, cold smile playing across his lips as he looked directly at us.
"You're just in time for the grand opening, Queen Lyra," Vance’s voice echoed across the chamber, amplified by the brass pipes. "The system is almost fully charged. But it requires one final, living catalyst to lock the seals permanently. And I think your Alpha's heart will do nicely."
As his words died out, the heavy copper chains holding the cages began to slowly, rhythmically slip, lowering the screaming pack members toward the boiling, golden abyss below.