A pack resonated with the clanking of weapons all around. The blacksmiths were busy forging armaments. At such a time, Alpha Bennett William arrived at the blacksmith village. He dismounted his horse and met with the head of the blacksmith.
The head blacksmith greeted him and signaled to his assistant. The assistant immediately left and returned with a sword. Upon seeing the sword, Alpha Bennett's eyes gleamed. An instant smirk formed on his lips. He took it in his hand and tested its sharpness. The sharpness was exactly to his liking.
"I've put everything while making this masterpiece," the chief said.
"You did a great job," Alpha Bennett touched his shoulder, appreciating his effort.
This was no ordinary weapon. It possessed the power to finish off any powerful and mighty individual.
"Keep doing your job properly. I need more and more armaments. My thirst for blood is still to be quenched."
Saying this, he set off towards his palace.
