BOUGHT BY CRUELEST ALPHA
His eyes hold mine, pleading, fading.
"Come back," he gasps. A final command. A dying wish.
Somewhere, Kieran’s voice rises, chanting, ancient words raw with grief and resolve. The child’s small, warm hands find mine, sticky with Arthur’s blood, gripping with desperate strength.
And beneath it all, vibrating through the fabric of this cursed place, the First Alpha unravels. Not defeated, but wounded. Trapped. Roaring his cosmic fury.
"NO!" he bellows, the sound shaking the bleeding waves. "YOU CAN’T"
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