A million monsters from a higher plane charged in a stampede.
Adhara watched the crimson wolves being knocked back by the eruption of moonlight energy. As these beastly monsters scurried back to their legs and recovered, she recalled the countless times she had almost lost her life and was saved by Rex.
She felt inadequate as the Female Alpha for so long, and had worked with sweat and blood to grow stronger.
Inadequate to carry the responsibilities Rex had given her.
Inadequate that she could never be strong enough to be his replacement when he wasn't around.
But the war earlier had proven she could be strong enough.
Adhara came with the others to this part of the world to take down the rebellion forces of the Scarlet Banes Kingdom. She fought against werewolves. She fought against the bastard son of the Origin. And she fought ancient werewolves.
Despite all odds, she prevailed against all of them.
