Alpha Alexander
Her white hair whipped around her like a stormcloud, her silver eyes lit with blinding resolve.
Solmyra, now older, fragile, and withered by the reversed ritual, trembled beneath Serena’s presence. Still, she raised her staff in a last attempt to strike. But Serena had already moved. With speed even her wolf form couldn’t match, she leapt forward, grabbing the staff mid-air, shattering it into splinters that rained down like dust. The old witch stumbled back, trying to retreat, but Serena lunged.
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