Rejected by the Alpha, Claimed by the Beast
He pulled out a small, black mirror and pointed it at the sun.
"By the blood of the fallen, I call the Soul-Eater!" he screamed.
A tear opened in the sky. Not a red fog this time, but a hole of pure, empty blackness. A giant hand, made of white bone and wrapped in ancient chains, reached out of the hole and grabbed me.
"Kaima!" Rowan screamed, jumping toward me.
But the hand was too fast. It yanked me off the ground, pulling me toward the black hole in the sky. I felt the power being sucked out of me. The runes on my skin began to flicker and die.