CHAPTER 155: THE RISE OF THE SHADOW WOLVES

The night was still as a thick fog rolled into the city, covering the light from the moon. It was a full moon, and the wolves gathered in the town. They were discovering their mate and practicing switching from human form to werewolf. The streets were filled with rejoicing as lovers were marked by their mates. They are thanking the goddess for another full moon. Outside the town, The Shadow Wolves, monstrous beings with metal spikes driven through their eyes, marched into the heart of the town's territory. Their grotesque appearance struck fear into the hearts of those who dared to watch from the shadows. The council members stood waiting at the gates, faces masked with forced neutrality. Councilman Jareth stepped forward, his voice steady but with a hint of tremor. "Welcome, Shadow Wolves. We, the council, have agreed to your terms." Lartrax, the leader of the Shadow Wolves, stepped forward. His presence, a chilling dominance. "Your acceptance is wise. Resistance would have been..