Chapter 41: THE DEVIL’S INTERROGATION
A monstrous form, sleek and silver as moonlight, materialized from thin air. Its eyes burned with an unnatural golden fire, a predatory intelligence gleaming as it stared down the hapless goons. This was no ordinary beast; it was a creature of legend, a nightmare given flesh: Luna, the Blood Alpha, Lord of the Beasts.A whirlwind of carnage. Luna, a nightmare unleashed, tore through the goons. Her obsidian fur rippled with power as she moved, a monstrous Fenrir twice the size of any normal beast. Razor-sharp claws ripped and tore, her fangs finding flesh and bone with sickening ease. The air grew thick with the stench of blood and offal. Screams were cut short, replaced by choking gurgles as life was snuffed out in an instant.