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"Well...well...well...It seems I might have underestimated you, old friend. The Dark Sorcerers assured me that you shall not be walking away from that Dark Energy blast at the Grevia's Capital. I should have known better than to count you out just yet. But, no matter. I now have the chance to do it myself, like I have ALWAYS dreamed of."
Armon Hunter declared firmly, a sinister grin on his lips as he took a step forward, facing off with the Alpha King who kept his expression absolutely neutral. The people closest to him did know that their King was seething, the rage bubbling within him at the sight of the people he had lost from both sides. Despite their differences, the Rogue Werewolves were also citizens of Rathen.
Knowing that his oldest friend had orchestrated the disaster befo
