Choosing The Alpha King
He resembled nothing more than a frightened mouse, suddenly aware of the predator looming over him.
“I am nearing my end,” the King’s voice, frail and resigned, emanated from the screen. “My own butler and beta have betrayed me for General Victor. The kingdom is lost. Upon my death, my abilities will pass to you. Use them wisely. Survive by any means, and if possible, reclaim our kingdom. At any cost…” His pale face conveyed a deep sense of surrender as his eyes closed, accepting his fate.
Suddenly, a loud gunshot resonated, startling everyone in the field. The King’s head jerked back violently, a clear indication of his brutal end.