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If you let I let him speak, he might drop spoilers. SHIN: we're getting to his story but before that, there's a different story I want to tell. the story of the one who saved Uzo's life and took him to the forest. he shall be named in the next chapter and he shall venture to the place where destiny called. he will be known in history as the first lord of Chaos.

I was not failing my pack. My eyes glowed darkly and I let my wolf take control. The power surged in me and I hauled before I fell. My wolf Shadow landed with a thud on its paws. My wolf could sense that she did not expect this resistance. She was whispering something that my wolf shook. 'Wolves of the Black Dessert Moon will not surrender.' Chaos broke loose. My wolf was unhinged and out for her blood. Her wavering cause madness from the pack. Her hold on them was broken. She stumbled back and whispered, but my wolf would not stop.

that was kept secret from most people and that he should never reveal it to anyone he didn't already know. He shuddered when he heard of the Four Forces of Chaos, the greatest Evil, who were constantly striving to destroy the realm of mankind. There was a god of blood, Khorne, the master of slaughter, whose followers laughed in battle and filled themselves with an endless thirst for carnage. It was the great mutant Centch who transformed his worshipers and taught them the darkest secrets of magic. Nurgle was a plague whose followers spread fire and disease to the farthest reaches of the universe. Slaanesh was a fallen god of unspeakable pleasures. He now knew enough of some of their worship

Smoke poured forth like the breath of some colossal beast, and from the abyss, a figure began to rise. The Dark Lord. Prince Ron and Alaric watched, eyes wide as he emerged wreathed in fire and shadows, coiling around him like serpents. His neck and four limbs were bound in heavy chains of blackened iron, each etched with glowing golden runes that burned against his flesh. The chains clanked and groaned as he ascended, dragging against the rock with a sound that split the air like thunder. His presence alone seemed to crush the world under its weight; even the lava bent away from him, as if afraid to touch his skin.

His gaze was steady and unwavering. I might regret this later, but I almost believed him. Almost. If only I didn’t remember how he hid his relationship with Lorraine behind my back. He was nothing more than a master manipulator. “Alexa, I need you as my Luna. The world is turning into chaos. The Dark Lord’s power is growing stronger, causing anarchy in various places around. Just yesterday, I fought a monster and was seriously injured.” My body tensed. “Monster?” My breath hitched.

He did not feel like himself. “I have become a dog. Mage fetch! Let them do what they want. Let them destroy the balance, see the consequences. Then I will help clean up the rubble. You would not be proud of me.” “No you cannot think like that. Not with a purpose that great.” “It may be too great, unachievable. I want to get balance back to how it was. Mages need to be respected and back working with the guardians to protect us all. Not this! It is the Lord’s responsibility to give their mages direction, Mages guide the guardians to keep the peace, remove evil. But somewhere along the line the Lords have fallen. Misled with false impressions that they don’t need the guardians or the mages. A

As he looked at the contenders on the other end of the arena, Sol knew this would be a long night, and whether he came out alive or not, he must do something to survive and save Sabrina. Fortunately, he was still wearing his coat and Chaos I was still stocked inside his coat. If he would activate Chaos I, then it would activate Alexandrei's mainframe, which would break a signed contract between the Laus and McConnells. He would survive, but he would face the elders for breaking the law. Otherwise, activating CHAOS I was a wrong choice in any way. 'Well, if this is for Sabrina, I'm ready to face everything. Let's survive first."

“I know you know the story I’m writing was about the past. The chapters I’ve been writing these past few days don’t make sense anymore; I keep writing scenes that don’t fit the plot, and I’m trying to find my way back. I don’t know how to end it, Hade.” He stared at me — at my eyes — like he could see right through me. But then everything went black. No Hade. No Hank. No Jarred. No fire. Like someone had flipped a page I wasn’t ready for. I steadied myself, breathing in, breathing out. It’ll come back, I whispered in my head, over and over.

“I have been a slave to the goddess of war for over a score of years now.” No sooner had the court caught their breaths in shock did a mighty wind invade the temple space knocking bowls off pedestals and picking the priests off their feet and knocking them against the wall. The wind picked up blinding everyone and when it cleared Robos stood in their midst. His white hair was wild around his solid face and while he was almost ageless his body stood strong with muscles at his side, a white tunic hung loosely from his body stopping at mid-thigh exposing equally muscular thighs. On his face was wrath and he showed that wrath by rearing back to hit Octavius hard across the face, it was so hard O