Isolde
Darkness surrounded her, with only the stars lighting her path. Isolde was filled with curiosity as she explored the estate.
Why wasn’t anyone living here?
Dry leaves covered the road flanked by old, dilapidated houses. As she surveyed the area, she felt somewhat scared.
Maybe the people of Abbator were forbidden to venture into this side. Maybe something bad had happened here, and the people decided to keep it sacred?
It was hard for Isolde to silence the growing questions in her mind.
She gasped when she saw one of the buildings destroyed, burnt to ashes, and frazzled.
What could have happened here?
Her inner thoughts came to an abrupt halt upon the croak of a raven followed by the flapping of its wings in one of the buildings. Her lycan shifted and leaped toward the b
