Chapter 35

TIMERANTE'S POV

Everything changed in an instant.

I tumbled into a pool of blood, my black robe drenched and leaving behind a long trail of crimson.

Faye transformed into a white wolf, breaking free from the restraints of the altar. Her fur gleamed like snow as if she was blessed by the Moon Goddess herself.

She became a relentless avenger, seeking retribution against The Dark Pack and unleashing her fury.

Now bathed in moonlight, the silver dagger's gleam reflected on her face, rendering her skin pale and delicate, as if it were mere paper.

When the sharp blade pierced her heart, agony consumed my mind.

Overwhelming fear and pain left me incapable of supporting my own body. I half-knelt on the ground, feeling as though my heart had been impaled, sweat trickling down my cheeks. Blood and energy flowed in reverse, and I gasped for breath, my chest torn asunder.

It stung!

The pain was nearly unbearable!