Everything has an origin, everything has a genesis. Today would be the beginning of a new alliance, but also the beginning of a new possibility.
In the forest, the rain didn't stop. The swamp was growing and beginning to overflow. The water started overflowing the land around the well, and the thunder in the sky was the only thing illuminating the dark interior of that place.
Alex was lying face down; he had fallen that way and hadn't managed to wake up. Samael could sense that he was badly wounded and that perhaps, under different circumstances, those wounds would heal, but not here. The water was rising, and it contained silver dust, causing his feet to be surrounded by that poisonous liquid for werewolves.
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