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Utmost lividity was evident in his dark sea-green eyes at the mention of the man's name. Ren Lancaster is now the one who holds Frostville, a kingdom at the south near the werewolves' kingdom. After raising rebellion and killing the king, he proclaimed himself as the new king. At that time, David was there and he protected the princess he was fond of. But with Ren's dark magic, the people in Frostville were no match to him.

"I can't sign away my child's soul. That's hers to do with. If she is your fated she will come to you." "Those are my terms" Hates stated. Kha and Lesi looked at each other deeply. Could they do this? Was it right? What choice did they have if they wanted to see their son? "Alright Hates, but if she chooses to be free of you...you let her go." Kha said. "Deal. Now this way." Hates said and the darkness began to glow a pathway.

Then, with purpose, I tossed it into the trash can. The sharp, hollow clink of metal hitting the bottom echoed through the quiet night. The wind brushed against me, its chill settling over my skin. I looked out over the night view, where even the dimmest stars held a faint trace of light. Then, I turned and stepped back inside, closing the door behind me. In that moment, I felt a stillness I had never known. Everything in the past had finally fallen with the stars into endless darkness. And ahead of me, there lay countless possibilities that I could explore one by one.

" Just like that, I snuffed out the last bit of hope he was clinging to. At the same time, I felt a weight lift off my shoulders. Samuel's grip on me, his relentless obsession—it just stopped working. He could not hold me down anymore. I felt myself starting to float up, lighter and freer. I glanced down to see Samuel staring up at me, panic-stricken. He began to thrash around wildly, reaching out for me as his voice faded away, "Take me with you, Yocelyn! I feel like I'm stuck..." I did not look back. He was left behind, forever trapped in that tiny graveyard. I guess that was his own obsession, the one thing that kept him prisoner.

"The only way to kill them was beheading or giving a good slash - deep enough to bleed them out, this we learnt at the cost of lives even one of us and they were just twenty. We retreated and prepared for a new attack, this evil is not one to leave roaming, we searched for days and found their hide out in the deep lands of the East, couldn't count how many but we were victorious but at a great loss, when we thought it was over, their general came by, as I called them, fast, quick reflexes, strong healing, every sense went high in his control unlike the dark souls, who were mindless." "He wiped every Knight out, it took the death of my team to kill it, a stab to the heart was the only way to

The creature laughed, though the sound carried less certainty than before. "You've freed one soul." It spread its enormous arms. "Look around you." Hundreds of wolves remained under its command. "You cannot save them all." "Maybe not." Ariana lifted the glowing blade. "But I only need to prove that you can lose." --- The Primordial Darkness snarled. Dark mist exploded from its body. The crimson glow inside the remaining wolves flared violently. Every freed memory vanished beneath fresh waves of corruption. The wolves cried out together. Some dropped to the ground.

The Darkness's chilling laughter reached my ears as all the thousand tendrils grabbed my hands and legs and body. "You are mine, Yulia! Mine alone and nobody else's!" It shrieked. "Release me!" I screamed as I tried to fight against the many tendrils holding me captive. "There is no escape. You will give in to me and I will have full access to your soul and power. Your light will be drained and consumed by me and there will be nothing left of you to remember!" My heart began to hammer hard as I felt the coldness of Darkness's grip begin to rise from my legs and towards my upper body.

The darkness had been shattered, and a new chapter awaited me; one where my voice would never be silenced, where my strength would guide me, and where the love of those who truly cared for me would carry me forward. And so, with my loved ones by my side, we moved forward, leaving the shadows of the past behind. The world was filled with endless possibilities, and I was determined to embrace every moment of the future that awaited us, cherishing the gift of freedom and the power of love that had conquered the darkest of nights.

Finally, to the north, the Air Kingdom's lofty peaks and endless skies symbolized freedom and aspiration. At the heart of it all stood my castle, the unifying center that brought these diverse realms together. It was a sight that should have filled me with pride, but instead, a heavy weight pressed down on me. This darkness, an insidious force that had been growing within me, threatened to consume everything I held dear. Over the past few months, it had become more frequent and stronger, taking over completely and leaving me with no recollection of what had happened or what I had done. All I knew was that when the darkness took over, people got hurt—innocent people.

Lydia's voice, distorted by distance and fury. "Stand down, Thorne," she called, and there was something in her tone that suggested she'd only now realized exactly who Rowan was. Who he belonged to. "This is pack business. Obsidian Peak territory. You have no claim here." "Neutral territory," Rowan responded, still in his wolf form, his words somehow still clear despite the shape he wore. "And this female is under my protection." "She's a criminal," Lydia spat. "She disrupted the sacred ceremony. She's claimed a bond she had no right to claim. She's to be executed by order of Alpha Silas."