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In the mythological realm of Canidae Kingdom, where werewolves reign and ancient powers lie dormant, Xavion Silverfate, a fallen prince, embarks on a quest for redemption in a kingdom on the brink of chaos. 

As Xavion navigates the treacherous landscape outside the Kingdom, he discovers hidden powers within himself, and its twin—a web of betrayal, dark conspiracies where allies are scarce, and enemies wear familiar faces. 

Xavion's odyssey unfolds, he unearths long-buried legacies and taps into the secrets of werewolf lore, each revelation shaping the destiny of Canidae Kingdom. His choices become dominos pushed, falling on the other's shared fate, a fate reverberating across the werewolf realm.

"Only one will stand at the end of it all. And I'll surely be the only one that will stand at the end of it all."

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Xavion Silverfate

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I don't know what happened, but I've been absent-mindedly walking for a day already. I never felt hunger, even before inside the kingdom. I never felt tired, but when I did sit, blisters started forming on my toes and heels. So far, I have not yet met someone who'd want to kill me.

I felt the skies and the Gods' sadness. It's been raining, non-stop. The river bed is slowly rising, I've been following this path. I took out the map my mother gave me.

I don't feel like going to them. I feel ashamed and don't think I can show this face to anyone I know.

It's probably best to die here, right now.

I do not care whether they thought of me as a useless prince, an easy kill for the rogues. All those prince training does not matter anymore it's of no use.

Tch. If I could share my knowledge with rogues to make them 'noble' how cool would that be?

Chapter 6 | King Lycaon