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I watched as the grey shroud in the sky began to thin, revealing a pale, watery moon. But then, I saw something that wasn't part of my story. On the edge of the atmosphere, something was **Feeding**. I shifted my consciousness to the high-altitude sensors. There, clinging to the top of the shroud like a parasite, was a Syndicate ship. It was the Curator’s vessel, but it had changed. It was no longer a sleek ship; it was a massive, sprawling web of liquid silver that was "Harvesting" the violet energy Silas was pumping into the air.

She continued to explain how ANTI was so dangerous that it was literally impossible to fight them because they had special devices that could kill even the most powerful Supernaturals. “Well, let's assume they can't be fought, how on Earth will they know if someone is a Supernatural? It's not like it's written on our forehead or that we can't pass as humans.” She laughed and shook her head, genuinely surprised that I was so ignorant. “We are talking about an agency that has billions at its disposal and the full backing of multiple governments...they are capable of doing the impossible.”

I walked over to the podium and used the laptop on it to begin the presentation that I had given to Kade this morning. “The supernatural world has always been filled with remarkable diversity, but it wasn’t until recent years that we have seen a significant change within it. Why is that though? If these species have always existed then what changed? Over the past fifteen years, species have flourished underneath the protections that the Supernatural Council provides. King Jackson and Queen Imeela had once estimated that if vampires were fated to another species then the non-vampire would be eliminated because purists viewed their species as superior and refused to allow anything to taint it.

It was time to explore the wider supernatural world and seek out opportunities for growth and collaboration. Guided by my intuition and a hunger for knowledge, I embarked on a journey accompanied by a select group of trusted pack members. Our destination: the Supernatural Council—an assembly of influential leaders from various supernatural communities. As we arrived at the grand Council Hall, a magnificent structure that exuded power and ancient wisdom, we were greeted by a diverse array of creatures—vampires, witches, shapeshifters, and more. The air buzzed with anticipation, as if the very walls of the hall held the secrets of the supernatural realm.

Because of fear their ridiculous things would reveal the secrets of the whole community, they were also to be watched by the Magic Council. One other side was to be inhabited by witches, wizards, vampires, werewolves, and hybrids of all kinds of all races. Races were compatible, who tended to congregate in one area of course. No one had the spare time to deal with hordes of supernatural beings that were always ready to make trouble and capable of inflicting terrible damage if fought.

Marrow burst into the room, his Aether-cannon already humming. "We have a 'Level Five Emergence' at the Embarcadero!" Marrow shouted. "The pier is gone, Xander. A pod of Leviathan-Whales just breached the reality-membrane. They’re beautiful, but they’re five hundred feet long and they don't understand what a bridge is. And behind them... something darker is coming through the cracks." The team moved with the practiced precision of a military unit, as they masked up. With Cassius and Selene still managing the European fallout, the burden fell on the core group to act as the world’s first "Supernatural First Responders."

Danny had a pad in her hand, while her roommate just stared at the screen listening to the different reports of what could be happening inside the venue. She had come across a very interesting ad. She didn’t know if she was registered. There had to be more Supernaturals out there just like her than she thought. She placed her thumb to see if she was registered as a full blooded Tempan and she was. She saw all her credentials on the screen and turned out she had a message. Staying here was really efficient. Earth would never get to this level. Opening her mail, it was from her parents. She knew they went to an earth place for vacation, so why did she receive mail here? All that would be expla

“Sorry doesn’t change anything, sorry doesn’t change the fact that I was made to leave the wolf’s age alone without any strength because as an omega, I’m not even allowed to see my wolf, and till now I can’t even shift, imagine being alone in the Wolf Age, almost chased my rogues. Then I come across another pack where the alpha wants me as his Luna for whatever reason, I’ve never had a purpose on my Orion” I slumped down in front of him, and tears fell from my eyes. “ But this? These people? They’re my people, you might think the story is wack because you never heard of supernaturals but I was with my parents and I knew the kind of weird energy I drew from them, these people love me, Orion,

"We're here to escort you to Hollowhaven Supernatural Academy." "What? No fucking way am I going to that freak house." They might as well send me to a medieval torture chamber. I'll be the only human in a school full of vamps, weres, witches, and God knew what else. Before sunrise tomorrow, I would be dead.

Again, all of the supernaturals that they are bringing in look like they are top predators or warriors in their respective supernatural group. The supes that aren’t shifters will have magic. I’ve fought a couple of warlocks and faeries. Even in their restricted state, they can pull from their magic, making it difficult to fight them. Shifters only have their strength to fall back on when they can’t shift. Other types of supes have a different kind of strength and power and they can draw it from the earth or their surroundings. There are guards surrounding the entire complex. This is also something new. I have to assume it’s to keep people out, rather than trying to keep the new supes in. Esp