Rise and Fallen
My name is Samael the IV, but my friends call me Sam. I am the second son of a second son of the Alpha of our clan.
Now at 12, that sounded lofty and special to me, but it had been a few years, and I saw the truth now. It meant I am an expendable body, a just in case everyone else dies from the Proving. And they died along with most of my family when the shadows came and ravaged my whole clan.
Death and destruction flooded our lands, and when word finally came to me, I answered, "Follow me." I turned for the first time in the wars to come, feeling myself shed my human skin and run with the pack was worth the pain. Though my form was slightly stronger than the others, I would gain much more power through the coming months.
Our powers came from the Goddess of Earth, Yggdrasil. But I was different from the others, as I was blessed by her Guardian, her persona on earth, unknown by anyone.
With my strategy, behind the sheer strength of the pack, we beat the darkness back. But victory came at a grave cost, Betrayal.
This is my story, short, sweet, and unfair. Much like everything on the cycle of life. But death won't be the end of me, I swear it!
UndeadAngel · Fantasia
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