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Chapter Eleven
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The wind is howling because of the oncoming snowstorm. The massive, barren, and frosty land of Verte Monde is quiet, resting under the generous winter moonlight. The ground is covered by the sparkling whiteness of the fluffy snow. A pair of footprints can be seen spiraling below the swaying southern beech bordering the thick, gloomy Antillia forest. It belongs to a little boy, probably aging between 8 to10 years old, solely marching his way through the frosty area. Only his burning heart and dirty cloak shield him from the coldness of his surroundings. He is a pup, a werewolf child in human form. Wandering in the snow at this ho
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