The Binge Eater.
This was the title given to Lycaon. The first werewolf as well as the first Shapeshifter. One of the oldest creations of First Murderer.
The story of Lycaon was shrouded in darkness, even for a werewolf like her. But all she knew was that Lycaon obtained his title of Bing Eater after obtaining a great part of Beelzebub's Gluttony Authority.
It was to such an extent that Beelzebub had been forced to hide in his hell for centuries and did not even dare to send an avatar out.
'They say it was the result of a fight between the Lord of Flies and The First Murderer.'
Natasha sighed, chasing away the thought of matters that were too far away for her to care about,
"By Ancestor… You mean…?"
"Yes… By the Primogenitor of our race. The first Shapesfiter and Werewolf— The Binge Eater – Lycaon."
There, she said it.
A secret that was known to only a few old Alpha and people of her family.
