DAHLIA (WALKING WITHIN CORLION’S MEMORY):
Seeing the great, black werewolf before me, I immediately fell into my knees and started to beg.
“H-Have mercy! M-My daughter, she needs help! Have mercy!”
I tried to cover Cara’s head further, shielding her from the massacre that was happening before my very eyes…
At the background, I saw countless vampires being slain by werewolves left and right. They were shooting blessed arrows towards my kind, turning them into ashes in an instant.
I shivered. This wolf before me had no blessed arrows anywhere within range, but I knew he could still snap my head away in a second with his sharp paws or those raw, jagged teeth of his.
“Please… My daughter is still young! Let her live!” I begged the wolf before me.
He only looked at me with a fierce stare.