Here Goes Nothing

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[Warning! Dialogue heavy AND WAY TOO MUCH BAD JOKES. And very very **rushed**]

The Alpha.

There is no known origin of The Alpha, no information other than that he's the first werewolf.

He was described as a werewolf fully covered in vantablack color, his eyes alone only shine.

After The Founder's supernaturals slaughter centuries ago, The Alpha disappeared, leaving no trace of existence.

His current whereabouts is unknown, some say that he died by The Founder's hand, some say that he's in another world or existence, some say that he's outside of it.

Who knows?

Alex finished reading the information, he rose a brow.

"The Alpha, eh?" Alex muttered.

"Oooo." Denny let out a sound as she finished reading it.

"Perhaps a certain demon know something?" The spirit slowly turned his head back, gesturing to Andrew.

"... No, there IS no other information about this guy." He rejected.

"Welp, shucks." The spirit shrugged in dismissive.

"I think we should continue our journey now."

"Whaat? But I like it here, it's not even two days yet!" He whined.

"You're more than welcome to stay, let's go, Denny."

Andrew wrapped his tail around Denny's arm before pulling her along to follow him. Denny stopped in tracks as Alex pulled Denny's other arm.

"No, she's stayin' here."

"..."

"Didn't you said yourself that you cared about her safety? Well this is her home, she's safe here."

Then it hit Andrew, the demon then grinned internally. Knowing this was the right time to go alone, not bringing dangers to the two anymore.

"Okay, fine. Then I'll go alone."

He then walked away.

"..."

"..."

"I feel like I'm forgetting something important."

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