Prologue

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"Tonight is the night we take over," Schinx, said. He was roughly strutted in a cloak that was tied around the waist and caused to continue to cover his feet, also with baggy pants that had stains of blood on it. As he spoke, he walked within the encircled arena, surrounded by six others, four males and two females, standing before six trees. They all had a mark on their forehead except Schinx, a mark that could be read as a big 7 and appeared as though it was made through a hot blade imprisoned in a furnace for a long time. "Tonight is the night we own the world and all in it. Tonight is the night they all bow. Out there is an embattled group. Vampires…" "Enemies!" the six shouted, clapped their hands and stumped their feet on the floor. The vibration affected the tension of their voices and caused the ground to shake. "Other werewolf packs?" Schinx listed. "Enemies!" the six responded and performed the same ritual sounds of their hands and feet. "How about witches?" Schinx said again. "Enemies!" the six responded in unison again. "Humans?" Schinx said. "Enemies!" the six responded with low intensity and only two of them applied the ritual with their hands and feet. "Humans?" Schinx asked again and they all replied with low intensity. "I see it. It's laced in your eyes. You want to force it into your heads and act that the humans are not who we face to fight. Is that correct?" he turned around to face one and the male and zoomed to him. "Willos, where Willip?" Schinx asked and Willos inhaled deeply. "Your gemini. Where is he?" Schinx asked and zoomed to one of the girls. "Narnia? Where is the orphan werewolf? The Asian? Where is she? She was your friend. Now where is she?" he asked and returned to the middle. "It is a thing the eyes cannot fail to see. It is a thing the mouth can not but speak. That we have suffered more loss in the hands of humans than we did in the hands of our supernatural foes. We're the less in numbers, but mighty in strength. How can humans be our weakness? Willos was handed over to the vigilantes. by the police, an ordinary man. Julie, the Asian wolf was weakened by her humane boyfriend until the arrival of the vigilantes. So, why do we see them as our friends? They will report you on the spot," he zoomed to one of the males. "Listen, Mardo. This spot you fill today belongs to Willip. Willip was Willos' twin brother. He was killed by humans. Tonight, I want to see Mardo the merciless. I want to see types of blood on you. Not vampires alone. Not witches alone," as he talked, Mardo heaved heavily and shook his head as he sniffed. "Not werewolves blood alone, not vigilantes blood alone, feed on men or they take your life from you and I replace you," Schinx said and to the other girl, he flashed. "Jasmine, this spot you filled belonged to Julie. The was a sweet werewolf with the speed of light and with the strength of the wind. Julie was invisible. If you take her place you have it in you. Humans took her. They will take you too unless you fight your heart out of their grip. Tonight I want to see you fighting for Julie by killing anything that stands before you. Remember, if you don't, soon, someone will be here in your place to avenge your death," he said and went back to reclaim his middle stance. "Listen, you all. They see you as a threat to their universe which is not their universe but a universe for all. Well, that is until now. Tonight, we are taking over. If you won't kill them on sight for anything, we kill them for Willip and Julie. So, humans, what are they?" "Enemies!" the six replied in unison. "It is a full moon in an hour, turn off the training for pity that I had imbibed into you. Turn off your humane side. A lot is in it for us. We will have the world in the palm of our hands. We will be the stage and platform of power. We will control wealth and life. We will be gods. We will be invincible. But there are different species in the valley of Ashlake, they stand before our goal and we only have one thing to do, to rip their heads all of." "Aye, alpha," Willos said and raised his hand. "For Willip, for power, for this pack, for you, my alpha will I kill whatever stands before me. I will only spare what bears the mark of the seven." "Aye, alpha," Jasmine raised her hands and spoke. "For Julie, for Willip, for sovereignty, for this pack where I belong, for you my alpha will I kill all that bears not the mark of the seven." "Aye, alpha," Mardo spoke. "For Willip, for Julie, for being gods, for this pack that harbours me, for you, my alpha, will I eat hears off. I will only spare those who bear the mark of this pack. I shall kill for you, alpha." "Aye, alpha," Narnia began. "For Willip, for Julie, for this pack and the one who leads it, I will fight all that bears not our mark, be it, humans or anybody." "Aye, alpha," Mariano said. "Death to all on my path tonight. Excluding any with the mark." "Aye, alpha," Lik the second in command, said. "Tonight I fight for one thing, you. Your rules, your ordinances, your wish, all for you. Death to all." As Lik spoke, Schinx fell to his knee and coughed. He spat blood and shook his head to wag off the pain. "Alpha? What's wrong?" Lik said and bent towards his master. "I can see Hades beckoning on me," Schinx said. "What? Who is Hades and what business does he…" Lik paused when Schinx grunted again. "The witches of the Shire. They are here," Schinx said. "Spells don't bind you," Lik responded. "I won't be bind. Nature is compelled to bind me. I'll be put to sleep. So will you," Schinx explained. "I don't understand," Mardo said. "Do not speak out of turn you maggot-headed trash," Lik yelled and Mardo fell in line. "I will be imprisoned in Hades prison. But I will fight it out and find you," Schinx said. "No. We will fight and break you out," Lik responded. "You don't understand the spells. All that I have turned will lose their powers. You will be ordinary men until I return. That's the spell. To clean the world. This is happening with the vampires too. They will keep the vigilantes to help with the cleanup. You should hide." After Schinx's words, they all begin to fall. Until it was Lik's turn who ran some yards before he fell. Schinx lifted his head and saw the moon in its full power. He initiated the beast in him to shift, but when he looked at his hand, he began to sift away like a flame. He looked on till he was blown away by the air around him. Next, he saw his gases filling up a portion of the ground. He filled up the space and it all ended up with him in bondage. His hands bounded and shackled with chains made from wolfsbane. He couldn't fight it. "Welcome." He heard the voice and when he looked to his side, he saw Pierre. The alpha of the strongest opposing pack. "Welcome to Hades prison. According to the orientation we have garnered, we just spent six months before you came. Sleep and wake up, it's a year. Happy sleeping," Pierre said and laughed. Schinx looked around, there were many and he could sense that all were werewolves. "No!" he shouted and the echo affected his ears. He fought the chains, he fought back and weakened him and wolfsbane seeped into his body. He slept.
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