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KRH's Book(1)

Werewolf Assistant

Werewolf Assistant

Werewolf
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For as long as he could remember, the boy had felt different-his instincts sharper, his reflexes faster, his mind quicker than those around him. But nothing could explain the strange, rhythmic pulse of energy beneath his skin, centered on an ominous symbol etched deep into his back-a living mark that felt more like a heartbeat than a scar. Determined to uncover the truth, he scoured ancient texts, piecing together fragments of forgotten lore. And then, the revelation struck like lightning: he was not fully human. A beast lurked within him, caged in the depths of his soul-a wolf spirit of immense power, sealed away until the moment its energy gate would be forced open. But knowledge came at a cost. The Dark Alphas-shadow-cloaked enforcers of an ancient order-had been watching. They had long hunted for one like him, a being whose untapped power could tip the scales of dominance. They moved in the night, striking with ruthless precision, tearing him from his world and dragging him into theirs. Bound in chains forged to suppress his growing strength, he endured torment in the depths of their lair, his body weakened, but his mind unbroken. Then came the fateful night-the moment he made his escape. But as he fled, the Dark Alphas' monstrous leader emerged from the shadows, his claws wreathed in black fire. With a single, merciless strike, he slashed across the pulsing symbol on the boy's back. Agony like he had never known tore through him, searing his flesh, but something far greater was awakening beneath the pain. The seal had shattered. A surge of raw, untamed energy exploded within him, coursing through his veins like wildfire. The world around him trembled as an unseen force rippled through the air. His breath came ragged, his body trembling at the sheer magnitude of the unleashed power. Yet-he did not transform. Something held it back. The darkness stirred. The ground itself seemed to whisper in anticipation. This was not the moment of his awakening. No-this was only the beginning. And somewhere in the unseen depths of fate, the true transformation waited.