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Seina (see - Ann - a ) Black is a 17-year-old werewolf. After 10 years of abuse; starting when she was 7 years because she shifted early and didn't look like a normal wolf.
Seina was a pure black w...
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Seina
We had taken her to the infirmary, the doctor evaluated her. She was mildly dehydrated and covered in bruises which was slowly healing by itself—she was definitely part god.
A part of me had a strong desire to protect her while the other part of me had the strong desire to kill her. It made me uneasy, something deep inside told me I shouldn't trust her no matter how sweet or evil she turned out to be—this feeling was more than I would ever understand.
"How are you feeling?" Hades asked, he noticed I had been zoning out.
"I just have this feeling inside, we protect her but we can't trust her." I told him, he seemed surprised.
"She doesn't look like trouble?" He said, I smiled at him—he had really changed into a more caring man.
"I'll give her a chance, I just genuinely believe something is off." I said, he smiled and kissed my forehead.
"I won't ignore you my queen, well keep an eye on her once she awakens." Hades said, I nodded and smiled.
It took hours before she awoke, the doctor didnt have a clue why. He said she was healthy besides the bruises and any wounds or scars she had were from fighting not defensive. So she was taught to fight, that made me worried slightly—she knew how to fight, she was healthy and fed, she looked taken care of yet her father just managed to let her escape after who know how long of 'captivity'.
Right into the hands of the man who her father wants to take the throne of? One hell of a coincidence don't you think?.
She sat there for a little bit, she was given water and food which she ate with grace—she hadn't been starved a day in her life. She drank water fast though she was definitely dehydrated—I just wanted to pin her by the throat and ask her what her plans were but I knew I couldn't do that.
