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!”

answer them, but could we save this interrogation for

“Right. Sorry!”

desperately, wanted to reach our pack, but with the added risk of encountering hybrids or their allies with guns, it was impossible.

towards the top floor for our escape. I handed Femi off to

Nadia and Cadmael went to do their thi a fiery dome soon, which was why we needed to get the

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

will meet the others, but not in the way we expect. It was too late and dangerous for us to turn back, especially when this place would blow up.

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

“Don’t move, bitches!”

clutching her leg. “Don’t worry about

Phoebe behind and save ourselves or risk our lives so that the three of us to escape. together. Both had their pros and cons, and

the latter. I refused to leave my friend behind. A pack sticks together and

the impact. Behind me, I see Violetta with her hand outstretched, conjuring up

couldn’t describe.

males who dare to threaten our lives. Fixed with electricity, it made for a deadly combination that snuffed their lives

settling her hands down. “If they were in the

goddess who doesn’t screw around,”

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

we don’t

It somehow. worked because she was taller than both of us. “The room shouldn’t be far away now. Honestly, I thought your wolf

three of us walked

good it feels to hear

an exit isn’t bordered up. There are so many hybrids behind us. We can’t take them all, at

“Can you shift?”

is weak. So much

best of us. You aren’t omnipotent,

are things

at all comers. Mom and Dad are tearing these bastards apart too.

to get everyone out as soon as you

“Why?”

is going to-!”

The entire world

Everything shook violently and 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 we found the room with the window, sunlight pecked through powerfully as if it is lighting our way to escape.

no matter how hard I pulled from the ledge. Piles of junk littered the surrounding ground. A sizable plank caught my eye and without hesitation, I used it to

One hit.

Two.

Three.

into a million

With curt nods and silent agreement, the three of us broke into a run, leaped over the

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

from the tyranny of

he burned.

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