Chapter 14: Hellion
[Hellion Arc]
(Prologue)
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In the depths of the Cosmos, where battles never end; Where swords clash and blood is always shed, there was a realm void of peace. If there was, then it wouldn't be known as "Chaos".
Blood sprayed on everyday as Wolfhydes slashed and completely obliterated eye-like creatures. The Wolfhydes were exactly like werewolves but not exactly. For one, they had a much larger size. Almost as tall as an ordinary human being, and they held immeasurable strength of a hundred men. They were much, more powerful than any other werewolf. Coupled with all their lives in the battlefield, it would obviously seem so.
Among the wolfhydes, there stood among them, the largest of them all. The King and ruler of this realm, King Riuzyll Wolfenhyde. He had fur as black as midnight. The fur seemed to be shining underneath the moonlight and the blood did not taint his fur in the slightest bit. But what was unnerving about him was those pair of red eyes. The red in his eyes were like pools of blood and a raging inferno mixed together in chaotic and yet beautiful harmony. He was just barely fourteen and yet he already held so much power in him. The rulers of Hellion were naturally powerful. If not, how could they rule this realm and maintain at least that little bit of peace this realm had?
He watched as his pack destroyed their enemies until no one was left. His fiery eyes held no emotions, as if this was just an everyday occurrence, which it was.
The little king looked up at the sky and as he did, he saw multiple lights flashing through.
"It would seem visitors have arrived."