[HAWI]
If the storm of Hawi's anger the previous night was bad, then this one was worse. It was like they were all on a different dimension of their own.
It wasn't just about the elements of the universe anymore, but the rage of the Lycans, the rage of the Greyson warriors, the disappointment of the rogues, and the anger of the Sicario rebels for what had been done to their Rukiya.
Everything seemed to go so fast and in one hour, the entire Sicario army was down. It all looked so unrealistic, so heartbreaking that Jeremiah, Theo, and Elodie were the only ones left standing.
Of the eight thousand Sicario warriors and allies, only the trio was left standing watching as her friends were either dead or mortally wounded and would be dead soon. The war zone was a different version of hell and the camp was filled with the dead.
