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I giggle. “Yes, she is, she used to be the pack’s storyteller. She’d tell us about our ancestors and tell us prophecies written in the stars by the moon god.” I smile warmly, remembering times gathered around the fire with her, Tara, Lawrence, and all the other young children eager to listen. “After Tara’s—” Saying her name gives me chills but I try not to focus on what she’s doing out there….as long as she’s staying away from me.

They all indeed saw her, that she summoned fire with her hands. I recall my grandfather’s stories from when I was a child. The tale of witches, sprites, mages, fae, vampires and even orcs has been a tale in every generation. My men stand around with their hands on their hips, awaiting my next instruction. ‘Do you all recall the tales, as children, about supernatural species that supposedly once roamed the lands of Mysteria?’ I ask my men, swigging the contents of my glass before my squire refills it again.

Two forces that had been enemies now fought for ground in her own body. “Storm-child,” a new voice said. Not the Goddess. Old. Gravelly. Kerran, staggering down the hall, scrolls clutched to his chest. He’d run here when the first crack sounded, arms full of the old records he’d promised her. One had split; parchment trailed like a broken wing. He stared at her, breathless. “In the old stories,” he said, “there were wolves who could take blights into themselves. Walk them out of the land. Carry them until the earth healed.”

Because Yin, truly, was a menace in fluffy disguise. Even now, as he casually leaned against the vending machine, pretending to be just another pretty intern with slightly mystical hair, his thoughts were spiraling delightfully into mythical gossip and dangerous curiosity. The story, according to Shu—and a few gossipy thunder spirits—went like this: Nexus, the land god before his sudden disappearance, had tamed something that should not have been tamed. A primal, ancient beast. One of the original calamity spirits. A Fenrisúlfr.

Jake spoke in a sheepish tone. Glory simply rolled her eyes as she cornered it. “Wolves are descended from the gods, the story was that Deucalion after tricking Zeus was turned into a wolf well him and his sons, and for the most part that is true. But Zeus got the idea from Poseidon, who was at the time cursed by Artemis for killing one of her prize hunting wolves. He was turned into a wolf and through sheer will power and control was able to turn back between a wolf and human forms hence the legend of werewolves was born. Though the word implies that we are half-human, but we are wolves that took the form of humans we do not have human DNA. We protect humans that were our purpose given to u

“Get everything ready for what’s coming. We must be prepared for total collapse. It’s more imminent now than ever.” The gods retreated in fear. The gods of the major pantheons gathered the gods of their houses and organized their retinues. Entire platoons of lesser gods and demigods hurriedly assembled, while down on earth, Hall looked with pride upon nature’s best-kept treasure. He and Nesko had dared to enter its inviolable and sacred site, a place that existed only in fairy tales. “We finally have this,” Nesko said with a macabre gleam in his voice.

He had never seen any animal have such vivid colours before, but he had certainly heard of them. He recalled the stories in the books he had read. Some of the old Gods had different forms but it was always easy to tell them apart from mortals. He recalled reading about a God that looked like a huge tree with a human-like face. However, those Gods often created beings known as demi-Gods. These immortals could look as normal as any living creature, but there were some who did not. Creatures like these wolves might not have been demi-Gods themselves, but it was very possible that they may have been descended from them. Of course, the Goddesses of today were more mortal in appearance, or so stat

“However,that mistake had a lot of elements of truth in it. To start with, there is something wrong with the god and goddesses.” “The harbingers showed me a reality of what would happen in the future. Their prophecy …”jade paused a bit. “It was not a lie, the only lie was the method they told me to use.” “I have realized and Lana had as well. However, she is playing the game selfishly.” “Wait.” I had to stop jade for a while at this point. “The entire issue was about family feyds,then tribal feuds, then children feud, then the medallion and now, gods are involved?”

Elena introduced the topic with confidence, her voice steady as she explained the common themes in shifter mythology across different cultures. “In Norse mythology,” she said, gesturing to an image on the screen behind her, “we see the concept of the berserker - warriors who would take on the spirit of the wolf or bear, channeling their ferocity in battle. The term itself comes from Old Norse, meaning ‘bear-shirt,’ referring to their animalistic transformation.” She moved through her slides, discussing Native American legends of skinwalkers, Celtic tales of selkies, and the enduring symbolism of wolves in folklore. The students were engaged, asking thoughtful questions and jotting down notes

Serenia asks, waving her hands again to cut his ranting off once more. “Well, it’s not really a choice, per se. Our ancestors were known to be a part of the Giants family tree, though we aren’t directly related. History paints the Gods as frugal beings who mingled with any other creature with genitals between their legs, but that’s mostly said for those of the lesser realms, the ones intoxicated with envy and greed. Who knows where we really come from, those who could answer with the words of our ancestors are long gone, leaving our kind to wander this place for centuries clinging onto the words of a prophecy from a tribe no one even remembers.”