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Five days ago, Sebastian lost himself.
He let himself fall into the world of the red mist, sleeping quietly in the depths of his subconscious, losing himself in the howling darkness. This morning, he woke up to find that it wasn’t just him who had lost himself in the howling darkness.
No, when Sebastian woke up, he woke up to a world that had also thoroughly and completely lost itself.
“They’re moving around so much that we can barely keep up with them,” his mother tells him as they stare at a map laid out across a table in the record room. “And they’ve been doing it for months.”
The map charted the entire known world. It was divided into four territories—North, East, South, and West—with smaller borders drawn for each pack.
At the center of the map was the Second Council sit
