Vincent's bold declaration left every werewolf in the vicinity questioning their own hearing.
"Show them how a real Alpha fights? Isn't he a vampire?"
Their skepticism hung heavy in the air, lingering as a veil of uncertainty, until suddenly, all doubts were shattered in an instant.
The atmosphere crackled with the unknown as his transformation commenced, like a primal force breaking free from its shackles. His once ordinary body grow bigger and more refined . Jet-black fur now took on a mesmerizing quality, gleaming with a dark sheen that seemed to consume the very essence of light. It created a chilling void, drawing all attention to the imposing figure that stood before them
Through the masking power of his artifact, his eyes blazed with an intense crimson color, a clear signal that he, too, held the mantle of an Alpha.