"Shadow Wolves are typically solitary creatures," Chronos began, his gaze scanning the scattered bodies of the defeated Shadow Wolves. His mind was racing, frantically trying to piece together the puzzle that lay before him. Throughout his long life, he'd never encountered such a sizable group of Shadow Wolves operating in unison. The sight unnerved him. He would never admit it aloud, but without William's assistance, he doubted he would have managed to take down this formidable assembly of shadow creatures.
Legends and old folk tales often spoke about the rare and ominous sight of multiple Shadow Wolves gathered together. Such an occurrence was seen as a harbinger of imminent catastrophe or a stark warning of an encroaching, profound darkness. And it was those legends that added a new layer of worry to Chronos' face.
"This is not a simple matter," Chronos voiced his concern, his words echoed with a grave undertone.
