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Lao and Yvere were on offense, making sure to fight back any enemies that pushed in for melee. The variety of the yokai complicated things. Kodama and komainu kept their distance, acting as a defensive line. While tsuchigumo and kitsune rushed in with the lycans. Fighting humanoid enemies in such large numbers would be difficult enough, but the various shapes of the yokai required different responses. The tsuchigumo would attempt to trap Lao and Yvere in webs while the kitsune would try to ignite the webs. Heinrich did his best blocking their attacks, his eyes constantly shifting to new targets.

Elric stopped at a page with a brown smudge across the bottom, which held a recipe titled "Lich Eternal". It was a horrible spell calling for items Aelfric had never heard of, not to mention a hefty blood sacrifice. It called for something called "Claimed Chimera claw", and "Horbus Moreas pollin". He could hardly make out the directions, but the notes scribbled at the bottom of the page read "Consciousness lost 8 hours. Eyes bled briefly upon waking. Stimuli are strange. Hard surfaces feel malleable, I am unbreathing, though my heart beats still.

I stand at a distance and watch as Alpha Kai’s Lycan, Loki, converses with Fenriz’s Baron. Loki is huge, his size clearly double that of Baron and as broadly built as Kai himself; his claws are the size of a grown man’s index finger, while his teeth look like they could bite an arm clean off. They’ve been talking for over forty minutes, but I sense no bloodlust from either of them; no, all I can sense is a brotherly love.

He said and Jiroo and Ayu burst out into fits of loud laughter. "Yes, Hera. He's Tanjirou." Jiroo said between his laughter and points at himself. "And I'm Inosuke and Ayu is Zenitsu." "And Nami is Nezuko." Ayu added and they laughed even harder that Liam soon joined them and his grip on my waist loosened. "Do you think I'm in a mood for your silliness?" "No, I'm s-sorry." Liam said and slapped Jiroo's arm before he tried to hold me but I swat his hands away. "C'mon babe, I really took care the demon earlier that's why I wasn't inside."

Then I hurried to Kuroyuki, who was maintain the wall from the silhouettes. "Kuroyuki— is that what I think it is…?" I asked. "…They— are us," Kuroyuki answered. The silhouettes are August (sword silhouette), Blaze (armbar silhouette), Kuroyuki (spear silhouette), Persia (black card silhouette), Rumelia (black string silhouette) and Kronos (black bullets silhouette). "They are one person short— so it's me who's not in there, huh. What is the meaning of this…?"

Looking at the creatures, Kirou was intrigued as he saw their names. NPC Name: Draco Blade NPC Class: Mountain Lizardmen Tribe Warrior NPC Level: 26 Affinity: Neutral NPC Name: Draco Wing NPC Class: Mountain Lizardmen Tribe Archer NPC Level: 24 Affinity: Neutral NPC Name: Draco Pine NPC Class: Mountain Lizardmen Tribe Spearman NPC Level: 23 Affinity: Neutral NPC Name:...

Enzo tells me, a smile on his face. “You should also get ready to babe” I tell him too , “I can’t wait to see you looking all dapper in your suit” “Of course” He kisses me and makes to leave but halts again. “If there are all boys, Jayden, Lucas and Dwayne are the names I love and If they are girls, Michelle, Lola and Odette are the names but If they are a mixture of two genders, you can choose from anyone the names” My forehead curls into a deep frown,

I tried to look around for him, but before I could move, the strange figure jabbed something into my armand I lost consciousness again. The next few days passed in a blur. The strange figure, who I learned was a healer, was treating my wounds, which were healing much slower than normal and that was strange. . He had the lower body of a lizard and the upper body of a human. He said he wasn’t a “he” or a “she,” but told me his name was Loid. I decided to use “he” for him since he looked masculine, even with the long hair covering his head down to his tail, I tried not to judge him, when I wanted to. I also chose to not ask him any questions.

My lips curved “My palace,” he finished. The pieces fell into place with a deafening crash. The watch, the tailored clothes, the effortless power, and the name. Dorian Vale. The Lycan King of the 12 supernatural district. The man who ruled the entire territory was sitting two feet away from me, looking for a girl who shared my face. The fear that usually kept my shoulders tight vanished, replaced by a cold, sharp triumph. The pack village, the dirt, the running it was all gone in a single syllable.