~ THIRD PERSON'S POINT OF VIEW ~
The moon finally appears up above the sky. There are stars, twinkling, glowing, and visible from the ground.
And the kingdom of werewolves is filled with deadly weapons, well-trained soldiers, and warriors. Few days left and the long-awaited war will begin.
Beasts against vampires and the entire Vamwole will witness the bloody, final judgment.
"Uncle, it's about time." Frinn look outside of his room. There are no guards loitering around the hallway as the King summon all of them.
Drake wear the gauntlets, brings enough weapons to protect himself from any danger. Despite having all the abilities, something sharp and pointed will lead the enemy to death.
He nods his head slightly, "We will disclose the truth. Tonight, we shall save Thalia."
"Uncle, there's one thing that I will be going to tell you...," he pauses, takes a deep breath as he murmur, "Allison will come with us. She can help us, Uncle."
