THE PURE ALPHA
“My name is Lyon, son of Tristan. I am the seal. The child of balance. The one who was meant to rise or fall. And I have seen the end.”
No one interrupted him, everyone was silent. His words hung in the air, heavy and resolute, like the very land had absorbed them.
“I saw a world where the wolves were gone. Not by fire, nor by blade. But by forgetting. You survived the gods. You survived yourselves. But you almost lost everything to silence.”
Lyon raised his hand and in his palm, a faint thread of silver spun from the air, turning delicately as if it was caught between worlds.
“I will give you back what was taken.”
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