Chapter 84 – The Survivors

“It will cost you a colossal defeat, if you wanna keep playin‘ god with me!” – “Deviations” Detroit: Become Human Rap by IT Music

Osiris

A war raged on.

Wolves versus hybrids.

Mutts versus crossbreeds.

It was interesting. Just to see, hear, and smell how much a bunch of dogs would risk their lives for two females. Did I know they were here for Kiya and the witch? Of course. Dogs such as them wouldn’t care if they were ordinary avatars.

That’s how I knew my Little Moon was special. To have an army rally behind her for her safety. Was she aware of her influence? Her power? She was greater than any wolf. If she wanted to, she could bend these mutts to her will. Bend anyone to her will.

I know she wanted too. Deep down, buried underneath all that good and morality, she wanted power over those who hurt her. I could taste it in her blood and see it through her memories like a movie reel of the worst moments of her life and how she triumphed over them. It was a shame she forced those dark feelings down, pretending they didn’t exist.

But, as I know, darkness had an interesting way of impeding in one’s life.

Crashes and screams continue to echo below and around me. If those hybrids and traitors cannot defend themselves against a couple of horse–sized pooches, then they aren’t worth my time. They were never worthy of being part of my organization, anyway.

Speaking of traitors…

I knew Nadia was behind all of this. Weak humans don’t last long being surrounded by darkness. Now that I think about it, I haven’t heard from Lucien in a while. He doesn’t answer my mental links, either. Could it be that I have two traitors in my midst?

My fingers run through Pepi’s scales, him hissing in delight. One might wonder why I was so calm about this. About my facility being raided. Well, tools were disposable. It wasn’t like I care about what happens to these fools.

Calmly, I left the fallen facility in a billow of darkness. The sunlight was bothersome, but not to the point I must hide like those stereotypical vampires the humans love. Cerberus would take care of the traitors.

But my Little Moon? I’ll come for her again. After all, I marked her as mine.

Kiya

“You’re a werewolf?”

Chapter – The Survivors

“Yep.”

“Since birth?

“Yes.”

Violetta grinned with a spring in her step, squealing like a child high on sugar. “That is so cool! I knew werewolves were a thing, but to have one next to me? Holy crap! I have so many questions!”

but could we save this

“Right. Sorry!”

hidden danger, blocking our way from meeting the wolves at the bottom floor. Phoebe and I, desperately, wanted to reach our pack, but with the added risk of encountering hybrids or their allies with guns, it was impossible. We couldn’t afford to get captured again, and I sure as hell didn’t want bullets in me. I had enough scars

handed Femi off to a couple of avatar escapees a while ago We should expect

and Cadmael went to do their thi a fiery dome soon,

I could also smell Jackie and others. Even Mom and Dad! So many people were here for us, and it warmed my heart with happiness. Confidence rippled through me as the three of us ran up the stairs, hopped over crates, and fallen bodies

It was too late and dangerous for us to turn back, especially when this place

abruptly heard the rapid clatter of metal, then Phoebe fell to the ground in a scream. Violetta and I turned around to see that some hybrids caught

“Don’t move, bitches!”

clutching her leg. “Don’t worry about me!”

lives so that the three of us to escape. together. Both had their pros and cons, and every

behind. A pack sticks together and fights for each other, and Phoebe’s freedom

conjuring up an electrical storm out of mid-

couldn’t describe.

a dancer. Water became her weapon, and it mercilessly tore through the hybrid males who dare to threaten our lives. Fixed with electricity, it made for

her hands down. “If they

a goddess

smile, slinging Phoebe’s arm over my shoulder to help her up. “Although,

we

The dark–haired woman came over and slung Phoebe’s other arm over her shoulder. It somehow. worked because she was taller than both of us. “The room shouldn’t be far away now. Honestly, I thought your wolf pack would be here by

have gotten caught up.” I wondered. As the three of us walked slower than

no idea how good it feels to hear from you! Where are you and Phoche?”

up. There

“Can you shift?”

and Artemis is weak. So

of us. You aren’t omnipotent,

I know. How are

comers. Mom and Dad are tearing these bastards apart too. Everyone here is. We also got some avatars outside

to get everyone out as soon as

“Why?”

is going to-!”

The entire world

the smell of smoke and fire rolled and undulated into the atmosphere from every path. Nadia and Cadmael completed their task. This place

women and I picked up speed to our exit, mindful of the fire that was bound to hit us from behind. Once

the surrounding ground. A sizable plank caught my eye and without hesitation,

One hit.

Two.

Three.

a million pieces.

for the three of us to jump through. With curt nods and silent agreement,

climatic moments in movies were always my favorite. The suspense, the buildup, and the action. That was how this moment felt as the three of us plunged into the icy river below. Rivers symbolize the end of life. I ended my life as Halima by jumping into a

the tyranny of hybrids

hope he burned.

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