Celestial Wulf Chronicles Book# 5 Sacrifice's

FAHROSE

Necromio, their Elite Celestial Guardian Wulf Alpha, leading the pack. Companion warrior to Olofi. Seeing him, Lycaon roars at Necromio, "YOU FELL IN LOVE WITH A MALE!! WEAKLINGS, YOU PROTECTED WEAKLINGS!! I WILL SHOW YOU JUST HOW WEAK THEY ARE!!" Necromios' s responding bellow shakes to the sky, creating earthquakes beneath his footfalls as Lycaon charges towards us. "WE SHALL SEE, FATHER!!"

Necromio's own ravenous hunger takes him. His tendrils released, soar high towards the sky and outwards. Coming down to devour rogues and their allies before blinking eyes. Moving bodies reduced to husks, entirely swept in a blur, high into the sky by a black, booming tornado, ravenous to consume life. Eliminating the remaining rogues mercilessly. His bellowing astral human voice barely heard, "MAMA Alpha!"

High above me, a black gargantuan vaporous wulf guardian atop a thundering clapping tornado speaks. His thunder booming voice seethes pure hatred, its tone pure murder pierces my thought-filled intent with barely a whisper "WE KILL HIM PRIME ALPHA. FOR MAMA!" My head cocks up, locking opal ash-colored slits in paste whiteness "YESSS BROTHERRR." With venomous tone. I call.

"FAHROSEEEE." Behind me. Fahrose's ice blue coat exudes hydrogen vapors. Under my death speak, Fahrose lifts her head. Her tone numbing, "Prime Alpha." "Your true power is all liquid. HIS BLOOD FAHROSE. Freeze his blood." "Yes, Prime Alpha." Directing all her thoughts on Lycaon, Fahrose's liquid form strains. I smell the scent of her blood seeping from her nose. Then, "Uncle. He is beyond my reach." Snarling, "Then direct your power to me, Fahrose. Feed me your giiift." And she does.

Sabalius roars. "YOU ARE MINE!!!" extending an ashen tendril, it rockets to Fahrose and merges into her being. Sabalius unleashes his being into it. "YESSSS. AWAKEN." Fahrose stumbles. Her head snaps up, seizing my malicious sight, "PRIME ALPHA NOOOO!! YOUR ...!!!" infusing with her gift. I release my being. "PRIME ALPHA ENOUGH, YOU'RE KILLING HER!!" Amarok's phantasmal form lunges towards Fahrose. His spectral body lands upon my tendril. Immediately snapping the connection.

"No, my beta. I am freeing her . For within me rest the key to unleashing the sinister necromantic abilities of celestial guardian wulves. I alone am the devastation." Fahrose stumbles, then steadies, continuing her racing alongside behind me. Infused with my necromantic power, she releases her ultimate ability; blood. Beneath this awakened might, Fahrose's aqua body transforms from a guardian; to a soul harvester.

Black blood infuses like dye, her previous aquatic sapphire form. Murky steam exudes, reeking of putrid blood. Blood serpents surge from her body ascend. Fahrose's ethereal sapphire orbs now burn ultramarine. Previous ceaseless blinding sheets of water assault Lycaon's dome. Safeguarding our pack.

However, no more. Torrential downpour turns to ice diamond shards. Responding to their mistress's sinister nature. "PRIME ALLLLPHAA!!" Ultramarine embers shift from mine; Toward Lycaon. "FOR ABUELA."

Her muzzle turns towards the heavens, "Hear me lords of infirmity. Gods of man's sustenance. Grant my request. My true nature might. Give it direction. END THIS FIGHT!" her words vile. From amidst the midnight thunderclouds Lazarus appears. "I grant you, my ability guardian. END THIS!" A Blood lightning bolt rockets earthbound, slamming into Fahrose. Her blood gaze drops towards Lycaon. "YOU ARE MINE!!"

Lycaon's previously blocked sight within the pin cushioned dome. Witnesses firsthand what happens next. The ice shards transform. Their pastel-blue hue turns plasma. Reforming into blood shards. Seeping past the dome, they land onto the ground, encircling Lycaon. He hesitates staring for a few seconds. Seconds he will regret.

Upon touching the earth, they form mini spears directed towards him and launch. Piercing his body, they dissolve within. Instantly immobilizing him. "WHAT!!?NOOO!" Lycaon's body, frozen, falls backward. His thudding body bounces once.

With plasmic gurgling from a seething death tone, Fahrose responds, "Yesss, Ancient one. YOUR BODY IS MINE. Allow me to demonstrate." Fahrose constricts blood vessels, in turn, the muscles in Lycaon's midform gray eyes towards the barrier. Unable to do anything at all. Unable to prevent it, Lycaon watches his protective dome thin becoming wisps of smoke then evaporates. This is their cue. My celestial wulf family bolt. Leaving my side, racing with urgency, then leap and land. Each pounces on an extremity of Lycaon.

My head lowers. Snarling curled lips reveal his demise; "I am coming, Lycaon. PREPARE!"

Halting before his pinned body. Oya steps off our backs, standing erect above Lycaon's stiffened body. Then, with an unseen blur and ease. Lycaon is pinned between twin blazing sickles scissoring through his neck. Along with each holding a limb, viced tightly in their jaws. Lycaon was going nowhere. Even unable to move, Lycaon looks to Prime Alpha with intense loathing hatred. I watch Lycaon frantically seeking power to free himself of both the blades holding him and the jaws of my guardian brethren that have him pinned.

"Sabalius." Taking in the fully merged form of my mate, Ano's death hound. Sabalius is nothing more than a walking rotting carcass. Reeking of putrid blood. His sores oozing black blood, bubbling down his forelegs, ribs, tail, and left side of his cadaver face. Each drop sizzling, burning, the earth beneath upon contact. Dangling flesh exposes femurs, rib bones, half his tail, and the complete left side of his face.

Ravenous to kill him, Sabalius had leaped out of the way watching mother pin father. Now with head lowered, lips parted, dripping saliva beneath teeth clicking snarls, stiff-legged, muscles tense, my prime alpha mate approaches. Reaching eye level, Sabalius steels my father's rivaling hatred with his own, every inch of his body exuding blood-red electricity, living serpent waves throughout his entire body. He will have his revenge.

Abebe. He approaches mother's right side. Crimson bloodied, exuding red black fire twisters from head to toe glaring at father with same loathing. Hatred dual of his younger brother. He also will eat flesh. Father knows, both Celestial Wulves are merciless. From this thought, A tiny faint light of realization occurs, "They were never weak." Yet as quickly as it came, he denies it, wiping it from his mind.

Father attempts to summon earth & water magic but immediately roars angrily. He is being blocked. He ROARS, "THIS CANNOT BE!! IMPOSSIBLE!!! NO BEAST CAN BIND MY MAGIC!"