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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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UPDATED CHAPTERS

Xianne only shook her head and was a meter away from the door, when Bloise started to come back alive. His body earn their color and his eyes blink like he can breathe again.

"Oh thank goodness, you're awake! You're so heavy!"

"I did. Thank you, Bloise. And thank goddess, you're back!"

"Someone already killed Cressida." He said and they ran back upstairs, to see Xavion holding Jinzo as he stand up.

"Long story, short we survived." Jinzo said, like he had been oxygen deprived.

"I killed her." Xavion said facing her, blood was all over his face and top.

"Don't look. I kinda cut her head off." He said and pulled her out of the room. Another door opened as they looked at the sleepy Zena. She was scratching her eyes as they looked at them innocently.

Bloise entered the room asking for them to leave and he will perform a ritual for the dead.

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