A REPLACEMENT FOR ALPHA KAEL
“More will come. They will not let this pass.”
I nodded. “Then we move,” I said. “We fight. And we rise.”
The forest seemed to hum with recognition, shadows twisting and bending to our presence. I could feel it—the legends were beginning. Not just whispered in secret, but written in blood and fire, in the awakening of a Luna who would not be tamed.
The rogue Alpha’s body lay in the snow, a testament to raw power and instinct realized. And somewhere, beyond the trees, eyes watched, whispers spread, and the world began to understand that something had returned. Something older. Something unstoppable.
Bab Populer