Curse of the Wolves
“Death is what will set these people free. That is the only mercy you can afford them.”
A loud boom sounded, shaking the very foundation of the house. The crystal chandelier above our heads trembled and shook.
Azrael spun around and peered through the curtains once more, “It’s just a storm.”
It was Ulrich that paused, “That ain’t no storm. That’s Cielo.”
Cielo, God of the Sky, and father to Ozul.
“No, that’s not possible.” Orion snorted, his fair hair glowing beneath the light of his flames. “Cielo sticks to his domain. He rarely ever leaves.”
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