Lyon : The first werewolf

At the dawn of humanity, when tribes flourished and war was a constant shadow, I, the chief of my tribe, stood at a crossroads. Our enemies had already made their choice, transforming into creatures of the night—blood-drinkers, immortal, unstoppable. No tribe could challenge them, and we were next in line to face their wrath.



Time was running out. To protect my people, I had to make a choice: remain human, or embrace something else entirely—something darker, monstrous. I chose survival over victory, and though we didn’t win, we lived. But that choice came with a price.



Now, I awaken, memories lost, uncertain of who I am or what I’ve become. The consequences of my decision still haunt me. As I search for answers, I must decide whether to reclaim my place as alpha, or live as a banished omega, forever carrying the weight of my betrayal.