Rise of the Phoenix Wolf
Shana Allenhe treated me like i was nothingi sat with my anger long enoughthis time the tears were minemy stepmom mistreated me brutally, assuming i was the paramour
It was only the beginning of what came next.
My kind was only called to rise when there was a large enough threat against the Goddess' creation. When monsters stopped hiding in shadows and evil grew bold enough to build empires in the light.
That was why I had risen again.
The realization settled over me like armor as I circled Vladimir, my paws scraping across centuries-old cobblestones slick with blood. Phoenix fire rolled over my fur in slow, deliberate waves, its warmth kissing my skin while the cool night air brushed against my muzzle. The scents of smoke, iron, magic, and blood swirled together until the battlefield carried a smell I knew all too well.
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