"What do the words on the talisman mean?" Axel asked curiously. He picked up the talisman and looked at it repeatedly, but it was apparent that he did not know the ancient language. So he raised the talisman above his head and looked at it carefully at the ray of light through the gap between the trees.
"That's a talisman for fertility!" I stood up and looked around. The dark aura here was getting thicker and thicker.
"Do you need the power of darkness to produce offspring?" Axel snorted. "We foxes don't need magic to produce offspring!"
"It's Katheran, the queen of the werewolves!" I said in a deep voice, "To have a child, she used the power of darkness. And that woman even held a sacrificial massacre here!"