I woke up with a gasp. An immense feeling of anger and frustration was felt inside my body. There was anger at humans and anger at the gods. I opened my eyes and saw torches filling the room with a dim light.
Rami was kneeling in front of me and there was a hand on my forehead which suddenly retreated. "She is awake" I heard someone say. I blinked.
"Well, well, look what we have here" a familiar, melodious voice said. I looked confused at my surroundings.
The room had become blending white by now with a throne in the center. On the throne, there was a woman with milky white skin, black eyes and raven black hair that reflected a blue hue in the lights.
She had her hand on the head of a grey-black wolf who looked proudly down on us. Father!
In front of them was a table and Hala was hove
