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CHAPTER 112

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Damien’s POV

Never have I encountered a form as the one I saw standing in the entrance of the ruin. It was like a living horror story, concealed in darkness. Their red eyes were glowing in the faint light and burned throught the dark like coal.

I felt the fear flowing through my pack, however, I was fully aware that they would not retreat. We were a pack that had come too far to return. “Why are you doing this?”, I asked demandingly while slowly moving forward. Given the energy this figure was emanating, I stood my ground while reminding myself that I was steady.

The figure seemed almost amused as they tilted their head, ” Who I am is of little consequence.”, they asserted, their voice echoing unnaturally. What matters is that you’ve willingly walked into the end of your world.

Again, I advanced a step while letting out a lightly growl that rumbled into my throat, “You underestimate the pack”. Sinister laughter, the one that enraged me, poured out of them. “Enlighten me then, Alpha
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