She was never one to underestimate under any circumstance whatsoever. She had proved time and time again that it was a grave mistake, both literally and figuratively, to look down on her in any way, shape or form. Nox was the closest to the abyss you could get without crossing Altan's path, which only did not include two Paranormal Council members.
"Congratulations Alpha. You've chosen quite the grandiose way to die." Chris smirked.
He found all of this amusing actually. He had long since accepted his death at the hands of the Alpha and was now fearless. It is often that those who have nothing left to lose are the most dangerous. He snickered as he caught the look of absolute fury on his Alpha's face. Andrew scowled, the latest news not sitting well with him. How the hell was that possible? Four guardian elemental beasts and Three elemental Spirit Kings? What kind of fucking monster was that wolf?
