Kamaria stepped out of the portal and into the Royal Werewolf City not far from the Castle. Her hair long and white and her eyes a blank white. Her disguise was exceptional. She would warn Queen Anwen about the Angel coming to take over the Realm. Kamaria knew the Queen would not be pleased with the divine realm just taking over.
Kamaria walked up to the castle gates and was met by the royal guardians, instructed to handle all visitors coming to the castle. They were wearing heavy steel plate armor with gold accents over their chests and had leather leggings. In their hands they were holding large halberds.
“Why are you here?” One of the Guardians asked gruffly to Kamaria.
“I am The Oracle and I have a message for the Queen. It is of a very important nature,” Kamaria explained.
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