The White WolfThe Great Wolf War

Chapter 3 - The Temple

Matt's POV

As Brady and I walk through the temple I see the story about how werewolves were created. I read to Brady, he doesn't know how we became.

"So, all this starts because some guy loved a girl?" He asks.

"Yes. That's the sad truth. Still is sometimes in this day and age."

"That's stupid."

He walk down the hallway, holding the torch to the wall.

"What's this story?"

"It's not a story. It's a legion. It read... "That one day, the white wolf will find himself on an unknown island looking for answers. He will stumble upon a temple and learn the truth.""

"Why does it look wierd?"

"Does it? I can read it clear as day, are you ok?"

"Ya. I see this." He draws in the sand.

Sees something like Hieroglyphs. "I think the white wolf is translating it for you."

"Maybe." I laugh.

He walks ahead of me, smiling. I put the torch in front of me. "Brady?"

"Daddy?!" I hear him. I run to him.

I see him at the end of the hall, with a big open room that it lit.

'Brady! What......... Is......" I see what's wrong. "Get behind me."

"WHO dares enter the Temple Of The Wolfs?!" The mist asks.

"I. The White Wolf dares." I say back.

The mist gets sucked into one place, making a wolf. Bigger than Brady. Sphinx size. It is the sphinx.

"Why do you enter oh great one?"

"To learn the truth about Maxon and why he is doing this."

The sphinx shifts to a human size. Egyptian male, with only a loincloth. He walks to Brady and I.

"Great wolf. Welcome. Sorry for being so hostile." He bows.

"It's fine, but could you maybe put on a little more.... Like pants. That would be great." I smile nervously.

"Of course." He snaps his fingers and he has pants on.

"Thanks." I look down at Brady, he was covering his eyes.

"What may I help you with?" He smiles at me.

"I was led here by"
"Yes I know. I have been watching you and Maxon." He turns around walking. "Maxon kidnapped you, you awoke on a boat, then woke up here. You have been here for months, wondering when you can leave or how you can escape. But you can't. Maxon has a witch by his side that he has put under his spell. He thought by taking you here I would convince you to join him. But he is wrong. See, I, the wolf sphinx is the one that can only be convinced to one side. The good and bad in wolves have been neutral but quite recently they have been, shifting."

"And I am here to convince you to be good or bad?" I ask, holding Brady's head behind me.

"Yes. If you win I can break you out, if you lose then Maxon will have power over me and I can control you by one simple thing. My magic."

"Even my White Wolf magic isn't close to any witch level."

"But I am. I am the only wolf who have been birthed by a werewolf father and a witch mother. I have the power and strength of both."

I watch him as he takes us transports us to the house.

"Are we really out?" Asks Max.

"Ya." He says.