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Yay update! Updates will now be more often and sorry I know my chapters are short but publishing is fun! But whoohoo story progression!
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Chapter 8: A History Lesson and The Royals (Part 1)
"When werewolfs were created it was for a distinct reason. They were part of the Moon Goddess' gift to human kind, she needed a way to win the favor of the people on Earth. For her gifts come from the mortals believing," said Conner, currently explaining the history of the weres.
"Like Tinkerbell!" I exclaimed.
"Haha very funny," Zavier said sarcastically.
"Anyways," said Conner. "The mortals were estatic, werewolf were (and still are) the mortals protection from things that went bump in the night. Creatures like the vampires, yet only the ones causing trouble never the ones with a consience. We also brought justice to the rest of the supernatural world. Think of lycans as the policemen of all supernatural, we were the justice system. But that changed when the humans decided that all supernatural beings were horrid and corrupted. They stopped telling their offspring about the pixies, demons, vampires, and warlocks who roamed the land. Instead the humans created stories about pixies like the Tooth Fairy, demons like the Easter Bunny, and warlocks like Santa Claus. Anyways at that point the humans thought that weres had too big a place in their society, because no matter how much we helped them we were still part of the supernatural world. We were the BAD guys, and so they kicked werewolfs out of their lives. In this time period we have things like the hunters."
"Beating down the doors of poor helpless pups with their shiny silver boots," Zavier said with a tone of acid.
Conner looked at Zavier, sorrow mixing into his features, and continued my personal history lesson. "That's when the werewolfs decided the needed their own political system. They decided on having their own royalty. These werewolfs were the ones who were the most persuasive, daring, and pure. They were direct descendants to the werewolfs the Moon Goddess first created to gain the humans' favor."
"But wait how does the Moon Goddess survive if human don't really believe in her anymore?" I questioned.
"She keeps her body suspended in the corpreal world, she doesn't have enough energy to be real persay," Zavier said answering my question.
Conner nodded. "True the only people who believe are the ones who take part in the supernatural world, but the wonder of the ignorant humans is worth so much more than that of us supernaturals. Think of it as fruits of your labors. But, anyways back to the royals because this is where you and your family comes in. You are a descendant of the royals, but you are so much more than that. You are a destined child. You can channel the Moon Goddess. What is the name of your wolf?" Conner asked me.
"Aria," I said.
Zavier stared at me in shock while Conner continued his lesson with smirk on his face. "That my dear is the name of our goddess. No other inner wolf has that name out of respect for the Moon Goddess."
"So the corpreal world that we believe the Moon Goddess was in, it isn't the spirit world it's the world of wolves. Where she is Violet's wolf," Zavier said still carrying shock on his face but now it was mixed with realization.
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