Beware of the Dragon Wolf. There is a tale of supernatural beings, some gods, some demigods, others the fates themselves in the long-lost noble lineages. Then amongst the supernatural was the Scio, a people with the knowledge of all beings and the ability to live harmoniously with those of goodwill. Legend has it that one day the oldest noble lines will intertwine combining the legends of the west and the east with the legend of the Cradle of Mankind. The tale warns of the power of the dragon rising and suppressing the wolf or worse destroying the cradle of humanity. Such power and majesty are rumored to belong to the most beautiful and the strongest. But everyone knows that legends are exaggerations and tales are for putting children to sleep. Thokozani is considered a well-behaved child, disciplined and obedient to her parents. Little Miss Perfect since everyone can remember, Thokozani is the epitome of stability. Nathaniel Woodcombe is the youngest and weakest of the Woodcombe boys all known for their acts of bravery and patriotism. Their Lineage is royal from the beginning of time. The Woodcombes have suffered great losses and only Nathaniel and his nephew remain as the male descendants of supreme supernatural beings. As evil seeks to gain control of the world and leave yet another plane devastated a Fate takes a huge gamble. The fate of humanity lies in the hands of the weak, young, and naive. Will the world make it or is it doomed to the same fate of the Earths before? Will the last of the noble lines be worthy of the task or will yet another planet be plunged into darkness and despair? Or will love prevail and a new world emerge?
Epilogue
"Okay, so let me get this straight. We are one planet in a galaxy of planets with all sorts of life, right?" Bryan asked Will.
Will nodded. "That's right."
"Okay and forget the story I was told about our family being guardians for this planet. We're guardians of the Galaxy?" Bryan asked.
"Just one branch. I'm sure we have 'distant cousins' on other planets."
Bryan ran his hand over his hair. "Great, we probably have a hulk equivalent somewhere," he half whispered in awe.
Will grinned and nodded, "Probably."
A whistle escaped Bryan's lips. "Then to top it all off Fates are actually inter-galactic and part of this justice system to make sure the checks and balances occur, and our uncle has one as a mother-in-law. Holy shit, no one would ever believe this."
The smirk on Will's face grew. "I still think the cooler part is my lil third dad's father-in-law is a God of War. Totally explains third mama's badassery."