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The Awakening of the void

Author: Anniebel
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-29 20:18:57

Melissa’s POV

I realized there was a problem as soon as we got back to the pack's territory. The once-bright, verdant woodland was now covered in a strange, unnatural blackness, and the air seemed heavy. The trees appeared to be sagging under the weight of an invisible force, and the ground was chilly beneath my feet.

"What is this, exactly? With a trembling voice, I whispered.

Damon, who was standing next to me, looked around grimly. It is the weapon's evil energy. It is spreading.

Members of the pack came out of their houses, their faces white and terrified. I overheard mutterings of uncertainty and concern.

Melissa, what's going on? With a stern yet worried tone, Thorne demanded.

I took a deep breath to regain my composure. "This darkness was released by the destruction of the weapon. The Void is connected to it. I swear I'll fix this, even though I don't fully grasp it yet.

"Repair it? One of the younger wolves let out a cry. "Our country is dying! How do we combat this?"

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