"I'm in a bad mood, so I'll ask only once for civility's sake. Guide me to your leader."
Adam's icy voice, as cold as a tundra, echoed through the forest, his eyes narrowing on the pack.
"Step out of the forest, human. We won't hesitate to shred you if you ignore our advice."
A tall wolf jumped before him, a predatory glint flashing in its piercing golden eyes.
"Tier-five werewolf?"
He nodded, his lips stretching into a soul-chilling smile as the metallic core in his chest roared to life.
The puppet's and Macuahuitl's engravings pulsed inside the wood as a surge of incredible power filled his wooden frame.
White solar flames appeared, engulfing him in a radiant halo and raising the surrounding temperature. Lightning and wind roared on his blade before a layer of silver moonlight enveloped the sharp edges as the same solar flames blinded his adversaries for a second.
"He knows of our weakness! Bite his neck off!"
