Celestial Wulf Chronicles Book# 5 Sacrifice's

WULF WAR

Necromio stood resolute at my side. Both eyes bathed with Blood rage, their gaze towards LYCAON, their pack, now attacking him, battling for their own lives, for those of humanity, and for their Goddess. She now manifests from black vapors, standing before Star, kneels beside her guardian's lifeless body, and cries. For a moment, I lift and cradle Estrella's lifeless frame into my arms. Then, gently Oya nestles her, her head onto my breast. Beneath Her growing wails, Lightning tridents viciously bedazzle the heavens. Her head snaps back, "ESTRELLAAAAA!!"

From her wail, LIGHTNING BOOMS!! Tearing apart the heavens. My brother's Twister reacts. In an instant, it devours the goddess's trident lightning. Emerging as ropes, it discharges, lashing towards rogues after rogue and rogue accomplices alike, charring them all. Oya's head cracks expeditiously and fiercely to the left with an ice detestation stare. Locking into a battling LYCAON. As he and his declining army battle, blood raged wulves. Lycaon maliciously smiles; "She has arrived."

Goddess's rage erupts, boundless, unrestrained. My young Alpha and Prime Alpha watch through blood-filled eyes the gentle form and energy the Goddess they have always known. Like her wulves, she transforms from head to toe. She emits yellow, red, blood crimson fire, which spread down her body, engulfing her completely.

"Your death was not in vain, My sister. Rest." Gently placing Estrella onto the ground, "For NOW!! THIS ENDS!" Oya rises to her full height, cold paralyzing eyes, seizing the one who killed my mother. Blood Rage consumes her total being of my Goddess Oya. She, too, will kill him, her own Mate. The mate who killed one of her cherished wulves. Killed HER BELOVED ESTRELLA, my MOTHER.

Brandishing them, Out of thin air, two fire sickles appear in her hands. "Today, my children. OUR JUSTICE IS... REVENGE!"

With Oya's approach, Cocoa and I snarl. Blood tinted poison saliva, frothers and strands drip from our lips.

Oya approaches, and we wait. We do not welcome her with wagging tails or whines. We are her emissaries, assembling to bloodshed alongside our Mistress with immense pleasure. Turning our gaze to the timeworn werewulf snarling. Ano has unleashed their bloodlust, and it has taken complete control. Their body trembles with anticipation of this battle and killing.

Reaching them, Oya stops, Standing between both. Her head lowers slightly but her eyes, dual fiery pits of a Volcano's magma, remain transfixed on Lycaon's own. Her spoken words, expend smoldering malicious intent and hatred, "YOU KILLED MY STAR."Its unbridled ferocity booms resonating beyond reasoning. She will demonstrate her power. Necromio, Cocoa, and I whine knowing, our bloodlust will be quenched.

Behind his barrier, Lycaon remains diligent, holding his own battling a pack of twelve thousand gifted werewulves. Not yet able to kill one, but the quartet knows it is only a matter of time. A time that will never come, lifting her left then right foot. The Goddess rises onto the backs of Necromio & Sabalius. Oya also looks up at Cocoa. "YES, my messenger. The void yawns for his soul." her head cocks sinisterly down, returning hateful gaze and sneer at Lycaon. "My OTHER SPECIAL NEPHEW! EAT THEM ALL!!"

In an instant, Beta appears, running alongside me under her feet. Necromio, Her only son leading us to battle, made it clear. WE ARE COMING. Lycaon's eyes focus on me and then on my Beta. And he snarls. It was then Lycaon understood who the true favorites wulves of Oya, queen of the dead. Guardian of Death, defiler of light ANO and his brother ABEBE, spirit transporter of souls... Led by he who long stopped being his cub...Necromio.

"Now, my children. We AVENGE OUR STAR."

As one, three blood-curdling war howls pierce the battlefield. Hearing this, A third bloodlust wulf appears alongside Crimson, his Beta, Cocoa. A fourth blood-raged vaporous limned wulf appears alongside Sable, Delta Celestra. Finally, engorged with blood rage, two Celestial wulf Guardians, the earth guardian, and liquid guardian. Kuma & Fahrose take their places alongside their Beta and Delta.

"A life for a life. This justice; is revenge." So focused are they. No one notices an ice-blue mist, which writhes through the portal approaching Estrella & encasing her body within, removing her lifeless form from the field.

No one, that is, except for a blood-lust-filled Canela. Something in her clouded wulf mind says to stop the mist. Because of her Prime Alpha, her youngest cub, long thought lost to her, was returned safely. Her oldest son has found peace with his mate. She was reunited with her old Alpha. For her Prime Alpha. She will protect her previous Alpha! Canela, who loved Cary like a sister, lunges. Her menacing wulf spoken tone, "MY ALPHA.," says it all.

Canela leaps through the portal arriving at its destination alongside Star's form. Her snarl is as ferocious as her consuming bloodlust clouding her wulf mind. Yet, deep within the recess of her mind. Canela knows where they are, the Celestial Training Ground.

Her wulf berserker form appears through the portal along with my senior Alpha's wulf form. With lowered head, pinned ears were stiffly approaching. Frothing foamed salvia drips, snapping jaws snarl guarding our old Alpha's body, keeping me at bay. I don't have time to explain, "Canela. Before you can help me, you must break free of the Bloodlust that has you." I can kill her, but I won't. "Canela, time is of essence phase NOW!" she stops. Savagery meets my gaze. Her head cocks to one side. "Be.... l....l.....a" Canela's head lowers, and she groans.

Pushing with all my being to think clearly, to break free of the bloodlust. "This is Belladonna, Our legendary spirit guardian. This is Cary, my sister, Alpha, and Prime Alpha's mother."

I focus, thinking of my human soul companion, "Awaken Rosa, our Prime Alpha needs you." Against incredible rage-filled blood lust within. I phase. Releasing Rosa to all fours onto the floor from the strain.

Breathing heavily, trying to catch my breath. Lifting my head reaming weakened on all fours. "Be.... l....l.....a". I push with all my being to think clearly, breaking free of bloodlust. "This is Bella Donna, Our legendary spirit guardian. This is Cary, my Prime Alpha's mother." I focus again and think of my human form. Battling my will against consuming rage fueling my blood lust, I phase. From strain, I drop to the floor on all fours from exertion, breathing heavily, trying to catch my breath. I until t my head up while still on all fours. "Bella. What are you doing?"

I cannot answer her there is not enough time. "Our alpha gave their life of longevity for me. I will return it, returning her to us. Help me save her life." Reminded that my Senior Alpha's ultimate request was of me. "I will make a doorway for the entire pack Bells, and I will affix them to Alejandro. In his greatest hour, it is the pack's strength that will triumph and lead him back.

You must unceasingly build the sigils on the four cardinal points, preventing Sable and the other guardians from sensing my portals. In Alejandro's most darkened hour, it will materialize, allowing all of our pack to aid my children in their assault against ancient one."

"Mistress, you speak as if you will not be there?" her response chilled me to the bone, causing me to whine and lie in her lap. "Oh, Bells, even I must leave this earth one day.

I prayed it would be of old age, little one. But Estrella's visions have shown me a darker premonition. It will be Alejandro's darkest moment. Only with the unified strength of our pack will our young alpha save him and help him endure."

Without saying it, I understood what she meant. I whimpered, reaching up to lick her face. "You have given your own mortality to bring me back my alpha to unite me with my son. My Alpha, such a deed has no price. I can't live without you. I will not lose you." Hugging me in her arms. Bringing it close to her face, "Oh, Bells, who will show aid to the next wielder generation? I love you too but come, my friend. Time is of the essence. And Belladonna??"

Her tone brought my attention, even more so, "Yes, my Alpha." Then, with a slight focus solely on me, "You mustn't do it. You must also mourn." Not understanding what she meant. But realizing it relayed to her vision, I respect and do not question. "I understood now, and... I am sorry, my old Alpha. I cannot carry out that order. I will not."