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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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The little potion shop is under a whirlwind of chaos. Shelves that had once been lined with carefully labeled potions were now nearly bare, and the air was thick with the frantic energy of worried parents and caregivers.

"Garret, we're out of picaro root!" I called over the din, my voice strained with exhaustion. And the customers' noise doesn't help at all.

"I'm sorry ma'am but we are out of picaro root. But you can write down your address and you'll be first to be served once we have gathered enough ingredients."

"But I need the potion right now! Or else, my child will be in danger."

"Yes, but just like all the other kids. The hospital just ordered boxes of healing potions, that may help for now."

As soon as they heard about it, most of the customers exited our shop, while the others that were left were not so urgent.

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