Chapter 2: War...

ln the far away continent, there is a kingdom where lycans, even some werewolves prosper and live together. Even though they are behind in terms of technology, they are still adapting and are involving technology in their lives.

The organization, The Protectors, kept this kingdom from being known to humans, by it being removed from the global map. This nation was ruled by the new Lycan king, Alaric Ethan Bertillon.

He has ruled this nation for 4 years after his coronation at the age of 24 and the Bertillon family have had the throne for the past millennium, after their forefathers thought of the construction of this glorious nation meant for lycans mostly.

Alaric was a man that had dark amber eyes and dark hair.That was mostly the history of The Alvian kingdom.

"Your highness, the front lines are being attacked by some unknown creatures," the beta or in other the words, the advisor told Alaric while they were walking in haste through one of the hallways in the castle.

Alaric had a look of irritation plastered on his face," Have the forces solved the situation happening in the frontlines?"

Mark, the beta looked warily at Alaric and shook his head slightly," Barely, but with the help of the elite force as reinforcement, the problem would be solved soon."

Alaric nodded," Don't let them to kill all of them atleast keep one of them alive for obvious reasons."

"Sure, reporting now."

Mark's eyes glowed, indicating he was communicating to one of the members in the frontlines to keep one of the enemies alive, telepathically. Official pack members in a pack or in this nation are able to telepathically communicate with each other.

They were both heading to the office to wait for the news of the attack.

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In the office, the decoration of the room was simple but elegant with bookshelves on the sides, the floor was made with smooth wood, there was a clean table in the middle end of the room, a black leather chair and a huge window behind the chair showcasing the forest. A lamb on the table, some paperwork on it and there sat the king and the beta was standing beside him.

"This subject greets, your highness. The light of this kingdom." One of the elite members saluted while kneeling before the presence of the Lycan king and Beta.

"You may stop kneeling and speak Velvian," the king said coldly.

Velvian then stood up and nodded at Alaric, "The mission of capturing one of the creatures was successful and is now held in one of the cell, but l have to something to report before you go, your highness.*inhales and breathes out* These creatures are able to take forms of dead people that they have killed, just to inform you beforehand, your highness."

Alaric had frown on his face and started to speak, "So what you are trying to tell me is that these things took one of forms of our pack members?"

"Yes." Velvian answered in a stern voice.

Alaric was in deep thought so it took him a moment to speak once again, it even made Mark and Velvian nervous on how quiet Alaric was. After awhile, he just sighed in frustration." Very well then. l will be going now to the cells to see for myself."

The subordinates nodded and Alaric got off his chair and was heading to the cell, so he first exited his office along with the other two following behind him. The cells are located underground the castle were dangerous prisoners such as rouges or uncontrollable wolves are kept, it is more or less a high tech prison.

These will then be killed off if they don't have their humanity anymore because they are hazardous to be released and will hurt others. They are more like mindless beasts.

They finally were able to reach the metal door leading to where the cells were located. There were two well armored guards stationed beside the entrance. When they saw the king, they bowed at 90 degree angle, the king nodded and one of them inputted the code to allow entrance.

The door slided outwards and they went inside in blue lighted but dim cells.

*GROWLS*GROWLS...*

There was smell of blood in the air and sound of growling but they continued their purpose of coming here. They were actually led by the elite member since he knew where they kept the creature.

About 6 minutes, they finally reached the cell. The creature was chained on the wall, its head slacked down as if it was dead but not exactly and had many bruises and injuries, surprisingly they were healing at a slow rate.

"Is it dead?"

"No your highness, but l must have to warn you that this is not it's true form," Velvian looked at it in disgust.

While Alaric was staring at it," Well, what are you waiting for? Wake it up."

"Yes."

There was a table with weapons meant for torturing near the entrance of the cell so Velvian picked the electric shocker. He tested it out first to see if it's works and...*BUZZ*BUZZ*

He went nearer and nearer to the unconscious creature and shocked it to wake up." Ahhhhh...!" There was a terrible, horiffying scream mixed with shrieks that sounded out in the cell.

After that he stopped shocking the creature and it started breathing heavily, trying to regulate it's breathing to normal.

Times passed, and it stared at them all. Alaric stared at it back with hands folded," Now, are you well awake to have this 'talk' we will be having?"

In return, it continued to stare at them creepily." Lets start with an easy question, hmmm. So Mark, you may begin?"

Mark nodded, cleared up his throat and began to speak after a while," Why did you attack us?"

It smiled creepily with crazed eyes," You ask, WhY?*snickers* We ArE JUsT a.. AN...noUnCing oUr preSenCe tO yOuR PitIfUl kiNd," it said in strange way as if it was learning the language spoken in this world, barely.

"What do you mean? What are trying to imply?" Mark continued with a confused face.

The creature started to laugh, not answering the question, Mark seeing he was not going to get the answers he needed. He asked Velvian to electrocute it and screams resounded in the cell.

"Now let us continue shall we," Mark said in a cold tone." What was meant through those words?"

"My LoRd SEnT uS To iNfOrM YOu ThErE wilI ChAos thAt Will DeScEnd iN tTHis worlD, a WaR. WE will cOmE aNd TaKe bACk ouR hOmElaNd!"

As if realizing something, Mark forgot to ask one important question, it even made him sweat slightly," What are you?"

"Have you forgotten of our kind already? l can't expect much from your kind since you have been created after, but l will gladly answer your question. l am a Miskyras. The first beings to step foot to this world." The Miskyra began to speak clearer. 

Everyone was left shocked, they were not prepared for these news. They all had a gloomy expression. The Lycan king exited the cell, going to his office to think about the next plan, after all this will affect everything that they know.

"Keep that thing alive for further questioning."

"Yes."

After Mark gave the instructions, he left the cell following after Alaric. Velvian bowed slightly on the leaving feature.

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Keyword unlocked:

A rouge: A lone werewolf/lycan who left its pack for some reason. If they don't find a new pack to reside in then they turn into uncontrollable, insane beast. They won't be able to turn into their human form anymore. Their appearance is usually a 5 metre length and 2 metre width in size, red eyed and black in fur.

CHARACTER STATUS:

@Nehora Rosabella Marquis:

Gender: Female

Race: Werewolf

Height: 160 cm

Eyes: fire like amber( disguised as blue)

Hair: Silver almost white( disguised as black)

Form: golden winged wolf

Title: The Alpha Female

Mate:?

Age: 21

@Rephael Davis Dableo:

Gender: Male

Race: Vampire(Royal)

Height: 174 cm

Eyes: dark brown

Hair: Brown

Form: N/A(uses blood abilities)

Title: Beta

Mate(beloved): Mystal(Murdered)

Age: 44

@Rebecca Oracio:

Gender: Female

Race: Werewolf

Height: 155 cm

Eyes: Green

Hair: dark blonde

Form: Brown

Title: Head Scientist

Mate: Rico

Age: 22

@Veronica Paris

Gender: Female

Race: Werewolf

Height: 160 cm

Eyes: blue with hue of green

Hair: dark blonde

Form: blackish brown wolf

Title: Scientist

Mate: Belbin

Age: 20

@Rico Manos:

Gender: Male

Race: Werewolf

Height: 175 cm

Eyes: violet

Hair: black

Form: dark brown

Title: Scientist

Mate: Rebecca

Age: 23

@Belbin Alfredo:

Gender: Male

Race: Werewolf

Height: 175 cm

Eyes: black

Hair: black

Form: brown wolf

Title: Scientist

Mate: Veronica

Age: 27

@Alaric Ethan Bertillon:

Gender: Male

Race: Lycan

Height: 177cm

Eyes: Silver

Hair: Black

Form; Black wolf

Title: The Lycan King

Mate:?

Age: 28

@Mark Wilson:

Gender: Male

Race: Lycan

Height: 176 cm

Eyes: hazelnut brown

Hair: brunette

Form: dirt brown

Title: Beta

Mate:?

Age: 28

* That is all for now.*