You don't have to beat them here." Theron shoved him backwards, away from the grave with Dante's name on it. "I'm already dead, Dante. I can hold them in this realm, the spirit world, keep them busy. But they're right-a prize is coming. Werewolves don't cast spells ...there are consequences. You need to be ready."
"I don't understand-What's the prize?"
"You will understand when it's time." Theron's eyes burn into his. "Blood first-Family always... now get out of here. "He slammed both hands into Dante's chest, and suddenly there's a path-a corridor through the fog where the gravestones have parted. "I can hold them off-Now run!"
Dante hesitated.
"Dad-No I can't leave you here"
"Ruuunnn!"
Dante hesitated for a heartbeat and he kept looking back.
"Dad- you've got to co
