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Winning isn't everything--but wanting to win is.
- Vince Lombardi
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The hustle and bustle in the streets of the small town of Wilsbrein never ceased and free much livelier at night. The loud yells of street sellers as they entice the people to buy their goods, friends enjoying their night and going out to the pub on a lazy night, the wind blowing to the crevice of their warm bodies as they pressed their knitted mittens onto their faces.
Lights flickered into their joyful faces, the moon was up above covering the land in a serene glow, a river of people flows into every narrow street as the music filled their ears.
He knew that their peace would be broken the moment he entered their land. Their joyous celebration would turn into a bloodbath and filled the streets with blood and fear. But it was a race against time, the longer they waited the more lives would be taken unjustly.
Maybe it would be someone close to them, maybe it would be Selene that he would one day kill and that terrifies him.
He didn't waste any moment and transformed into his human form, his naked body bare for anyone to see but he gives no qualms about his situation and took some pants and shirt from the nearest home he could find along with a pair of shoes.
He then sent a mind link to his fellow members who instantly ran after him. He didn't have for his members to arrive and shortly step into human territory.
He moved into the stream of people like how a human would, the smell and the sounds overwhelming his senses but his eyes were quick to wander around for any signs of danger.
He is indeed smart and cruel. To be able to sacrifice a town of people just to satisfy his greed knowing how foolish and reckless his plans were. Knowing that he wouldn't be able to do all of this without lowering himself to a witch was enough to know how seriously insane he was, to even think of having his own bitten human soldiers and declaring himself a king.
How foolish.
Indeed, the war brought nothing but pain and desolation to everyone. No matter how much justice was given to the reason for executing a war, it doesn't give the lives of the lost, fallen soldiers that fought, alive again. Once lost, there would be nothing more to regret.
"There's a wolf inside! Call the police!" He immediately heard a scream from the left side of the street where the pub was located and run with inhuman speed.
His eyes widen seeing the destruction that was done and immediately senses his members who were quick on their feet and crushed the CCTV cameras. They also shattered the lights and the other, Skoll, diverted the people's attention by shouting that he has seen the wolf in the bathroom stall. He then transformed into a wolf and the attention of the humans was instantly shifted to him.
Lukka was quick to his feet and plunder his way to the bitten humans and snap their necks. With their heightened senses, the lack of light doesn't bother them and the once crowded pub began to lose sight of people.
The doors were closed and no humans would be able to enter after they have locked it with broken steel that they found and twisted it into the door. The sound of heavy breathing, panicked shouts of cries could be heard, the sound of knocking as they shouted for the door to open, and the siren from the police were heard vividly by them but they ignored it.
Fenrir tracked down Lexons bloodied trails and saw the windows flung open the wind harshly blowing their taut bodies.
"He went to the north side!"
He soon reported it to his members and they transformed into their wolf forms to stop Lexon from corroding the town more with bitten wolves.
Unfortunately, they were a bit late, the north part of Wilsbrein is where the homes of humans were placed and now it is fallen into ruins in just a second. Children crying out loud for their mothers as their parents rushed out of their homes, some of them were even convulsing till death came down to take their souls.
The fire rushed into their homes like a flowing river, burning everything it touched like lava and it was at this moment that his pupils regained sanity.
It was like death came knocking on their door, the unaware humans taking aback at the sudden slaughter.
"I will handle him" his voice was laced in solemnity, the oath passing off his thin lips and his leader nodded with a grave expression on his face.
A lot of humans have seen the destruction that one of their kind did to their kins. There was no mercy and only the pang of loss spread into their whole body, shuddering from the horrors they thought were just a myth before.
"Monster! I saw it! That monster bit my wife!"
"Mine too! It was horrible!"
"My child! Oh! My poor child!"
"Kill them! Kill those monsters!"
Their voices rang, one that of horror and the other of anguish and the last one sent shivers to their spine, it was spoken out of hate. They knew they needed to deal with this and no matter how much they tried to stop Lexon from killing more, the people that were already killed and those who were left behind by them would suffer unjustly.
Soon, Lukka managed to find a trace of Lexon and rushed to him at an unbelievable speed that he too quickly managed to avoid. Their two beasts soon created havoc into the forest grounds, fangs snapping on each other as blood poured out of every part of their body that they paid no heed.
Lukka's midnight wolf sprang into defense and shackled his legs with his teeth which aroused a roar of pain from the other beast. He didn't pay attention to the hole that continues to bleed on his shoulder blades, his paws clung into the soil, trying to stop his enemy from counter-attacking him by breaking his legs.
He has sparred with him in the past, he knew his weakness and he too knew his. One thing that troubled his mind is how cunning he was for his mind continued to ring through the howls of grief and anger from the humans, the fear the permeated when he thinks of Selene which he tried to suppress.
Because of that Lexon was able to seize the opportunity to bite his chest and blood immediately sprouted out his chest leaving him bloodied and slightly weak.
He then felt his claws digging into his chest which he took the chance to swipe into its face, his arm suffering damage as it limps into his side after.
They soon tumble into another confrontation, eyes glowing in electrifying blue, their strength was now on par with each other and he has to give it to Lexon since he knew that his members wouldn't be able to help him as they were still fixing the damage that he left behind for them.
There could only be one winner and that would be him.
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