Dakor
Why was everyone saying that s**t?
Of course, I hadn’t forgotten. No one who was there could ever forget.
“It was three hundred years ago, Elliot.”
“And it still feels like yesterday,” he countered, his voice grim. “We were both there for the cleanup, remember? We saw what one omega did to our Kingdom. How she manipulated Elder Valerius with her heat, whispered poison in his ear until he turned on his own court. He slaughtered them, Dakor. His own trusted advisors, their families… their children.”
The memory was a scar on our kingdom’s history. It wasn't just superstition; it was a painful, living memory that fueled the brutal treatment of omegas around the world.
They were powerful, in the most diabolical way possible. But after years and years of suppressing them, of makin
