#Chapter216
Sound of the world-01
Althea Zoella Castellanos Silvermoon
Giving one last look at my father, crouched down on the ground, holding a memento of my mother, I step into the darkness that invites me, leading the army to the battle ground.
The warriors joins me, roaring, howling the cries of our unity. And soon those turned Lycans appears from the greens, one after the other, hearing our shriek of affirmation to their barbarity.
Already in their Lycan self, they come charging towards us. Even though their numbers significantly reduced, they were still too many of them, but we were stronger, we were one.
/"Rip all their heads off./"
