(Juriel)
In the flickering twilight of our kingdom, the moonlight cascaded through the ancient oaks, casting long shadows that danced across the rich, loamy earth. Night had always been my domain, and while I embraced its beauty, tonight felt different; an undercurrent of collaboration pulsed beneath the surface - my beloved Malik, the Vampire King, and I stood on the precipice of something magnificent.
As I surveyed the grounds, my mind wandered to the summit that had brought us here - the gathering of not just vamps but of wolves and their leaders: Axton, Lyra, and Alpha Jake. It had been a pivotal meeting, a necessary step towards an alliance that would ensure the safety and sovereignty of our land. Our meetings had stretched late into the night, strategizing ways with the other Alpha
