Werewolves and witches always have that bond that ties them. A friendship that will never break apart. But, as the fairies come into the picture— the witches gradually separate from the wolf and voluntarily join the fairy. A betrayal ensued, which the witches regretted and forced to return and apologize to the wolf.
A betrayal who changed the history, and somehow, that history repeats itself.
Unbeknownst to everyone, a witch, and a wolf fell in love with each other and tried to hide their relationship. They moved away and with their mysterious smoke, they ran away from those two kingdoms. The kingdom of Daciantha and Hierantha. Daciantha was ruled by witches, and Hierantha was ruled by werewolves. Aside from Witch Land, Daciantha is also the home of witches.
"Why do we need to hide? My magic can make them disappear, just trust me," the witch said, as they're running under the moonlight kiss. She was wearing a black cloak, covering her face and her body.
The white wolf just looked at her, as if he was tracing her face. From her red lips to her pointed nose, and to her cheeks. The werewolf just shook his head, and they stopped running, still gasping for breath because they hadn't stopped running since before.
"Don't you want to go away with me? Don't you want me to embrace you?" The white wolf slowly hugged the witch, who was now starting to cry.
The witch cried, and her cries echoed in the whole forest. The moment she stepped, her barefoot in the scattered falling leaves of the dark forest. The man howls slowly— in her ears. "Turn around, and don't ask anything. Can you do it, milady?"
Listening to wolf, the witch turned around and turn her gaze at the glowing flowers belongs to Seravina. The goddess that suddenly vanished in the middle of the night. She whistled along with the howling wind, as the moment she wanted to ask the wolf. When suddenly she felt a calloused finger, trailing in her neck.
"What are you doing?" she asked, but still, you can see a small smile crept in her face. A wolf just chuckled, and without wasting their stealth moment. He took a golden necklace from his back pocket. As soon as he held up the witch's hair, he put it around the sorcerer's neck.
"Please take care of it, always," he said, as he held the hands of sorcerer. They run again with their tremble moment, he never let the witch say anything as for now. He shifted on his white form, he ruined his white polo and black pants as he has thrown it away. He hurriedly loaded and mounted the sorcerer on his back.
Meanwhile, while they're running. A crow flies towards on their side, and the crow looked at them using a harsh glare. The two creatures gasped as they saw the crow, leading their trail they've running on. They've found an exit at the end of the forest.
"It was only a bridge — an arch bridge made by stone, a blood of witches needs to be sacrificed just to made that strong bridge," the witch, almost catching her breath.
"Stopped, we're already here." She leaped formally. She's trying to find a wolf resurface, but, what she just heard is a howl coming from the next trees branches.
"Oh, damn it. I forgot about that thing." Without any hesitation, she opened her palm, a moment after she mumbles playing. A white smoke suddenly appears in her palms. Within a second, from the smoke. She made clothes for the wolf. She slowly close her eyes as she called the name of the wolf.
"Saxon! Your clothes are here, come out, now!" She shouted slowly, enough to be heard of the wolf.
Hearing the witch voice. Saxon suddenly came out from the branches of the tree. He took the clothes, as he wears his smirk. He sighed heavily and hold the chin of the sorcerer.
"You can now open your eyes, milady," he whispers sweetly. As the moment the sorcerer opened her eyes, it wasn't happiness that you can see through of it. It was fear, grief, the oblivion that turned into darkness.
"W-What happened to you? Damn it, you have made me scared, milady," he held her cheeks and hugged her so tight. But the witch still pointing her fingers at the other side and in the blue eerie sky.
"They've found us. No! Our baby! Saxon. What are we going to do?" she shouted as she never thought of anything, when she pulled her invisible whisk broom and ride into it.
"Don't you know that it was an ambush in the sky battles!" Saxon shouted at her angrily. But, when suddenly, he turned his back.
His body trembled for a moment, as he saw thousands of witches in the sky, and werewolves with their packs on the other side. Suddenly, a mist cover the whole forest as suddenly, he heard a rustling sound, but when the forest came back normally. He held his blade using his right hand.
"We'll gonna fight for our forbidden love. If I die, they were never know where is our only child, the fruit of illicit love," the witch said as she conjures a ball of white smoke and throw it to the sky.
"Blessed by the sacred crow, our daughter will be the compelling witch of her generation. As the four high mistresses will take care of you, swept her away from this dark forest," The witch said, and her eyes turned into black and cut her wrist and pour her compelling white blood inside the ball of the white smoke." The appropriate time will come. She will meet the Alpha seeking for his help… and when the fate agreed… they will marry, and live happily."
Those are the last words before the portal closed and vanished at night. Thousands of swords, murmuring of the spells, those howling voice from the other side attacking the wolf, who held no weapon as for now.
"Saxon, hold my hand!" the witch said and tries her best to get close and hold the hand of Saxon, but a silver gun loaded a silver bullet aimed in the direction of Saxon
"No! Not a silver bullet, please," she was now mourning and trying to kill every witch blocking her way.
"You're a traitor! A which an avarice when it comes to power. You deserve to die, having you in our race was disgusting, you're a useless, worthless witch— before Taxa, her friend, continue her words, her head cut into pieces, suddenly, her body turned into ashes.
But when her eyes, shifted in Saxon, who's now lying in the grass, shot by a poisonous arrow in his back. Before, she can even run into him, a poisonous arrow hit her back, that made her feel weak, and landed on the grass. " You will never find my daughter, she will be forever clandestine. . . I swear of that," she said those words before her body give up, but still, she found a way to hold the trembling hands of Saxon, even though it was too late. She didn't notice that, slowly, she was closing her eyes and darkness overwhelmed her.
As the moonlight vanished, the dawnlight begins to show up. In the midst of the unforgettable battle between two creatures—a forbidden love fight until the end, a sound of horrible howls and curses in the wind suddenly disappeared.