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Goosebumps raised throughout my body at the sight of my own hand. Claws replaced my nails and my normally clean hand was now covered in pure white fur. I frantically crawled around the hut to look for a mirror in spite of the vigorously flowing power making my steps heavy. Muddleheaded, I moved to the end of the room and found a large mirror before me. The view in the mirror was one that I could not believe.

What is happening to me? What even is going on?! 

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Cassiel, an omnipotent Omega who has yet to discover the hidden truth behind his abilities and power, finds himself trapped in a series of eerie dreams and unanswered questions. To put an end to his disquieted feelings, he is led on to a journey unnerved, where he finds himself captivated by the beauty of the Mighty Black Wolf.

The Moon's Mighty Alpha

"Also, I don't think he is interested in us, but The Moon Goddess and its Bearer. So, that makes it Cassiel and Marcel as his main targets" Favian's words weighed heavy on the group.

Zadkiel who had been intently listening to everything the others lost their sight of direction at his words, "Guys... Um, the leader of The Necromances is not Valadmir..."

Favian's words had indeed cast a shadow of unease upon the group, but it was Zadkiel's revelation that sent shockwaves through their discussion.

Cassiel's eyebrows furrowed, and his icy blue eyes narrowed with a mixture of frustration and concern. "Zadkiel, why didn't you mention this earlier? Who is the leader of the Necromancers if it's not Valadmir?"

"You Knew All Along?"