Moonlit Shadows
The air crackled with anticipation, and the scent of damp earth mingled with a hint of danger.
"Emma, do you feel it?" Gabriel's voice broke the silence, his tone laden with caution. "Something is amiss. The shadows grow restless as if they sense our progress."
I nodded, a flicker of unease creeping into my thoughts. "Malachi won't let us redirect the primordial force without a fight. He'll seek revenge, and try to regain control. We must remain vigilant."
Suddenly, a rustling in the darkness caught our attention. Figures emerged from the shadows, their eyes gleaming with an unnatural glow. Werewolves, Malachi's loyal pack, surrounded us, their fangs bared and muscles taut.
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