ZINA
Zina stood on the highest pavilion of the Capital Square as her wolf sensed more and more people streaming into the place.
She could sense their hesitance, at the same time she could sense their curiosity as to why the Theta was summoning them instead of their own Alpha King. But Zina simply stood on the pavilion, her eyes covered, and the wind blowing against her hair and dress while the sun hung in the sky.
The stream of sunlight bathed her skin. But Zina knew it wouldn't be for long. Soon, very soon, daylight would recede and its place will come a different kind of darkness like none other.
A darkness submerged in light that it was in reality hard to make a coherent distinction between the two.
