15 years ago.
My father was the most powerful sorcerer in the world. Many would go with him to gain dark spells and overthrow his enemies, but my father always aspired for more. As the leader of the warlock coven, he knew that everyone obeyed him blindly, which made his power incomparable.
In the face of that, he wasted no time in leading the great attack on the legendary wolf pack and the direct lineage of the moon goddess. Many say that these wolves had a power that no other shapeshifter possessed, making them the perfect target for my father, who wanted to steal their power.
As easy as it sounds, the bastards were powerful and the war lasted almost a year. Faced with this, my father consulted dark magic and searched for information to put an end to those bastards.
One day, my fa
