TRIGGER: VIOLENCE, BLOOD. IF YOU'RE NOT COMFORTABLE PLEASE SKIP THIS CHAPTER
If he continued like this, the Moon Goddess' Warrior would be at his mercy. This was the thought that crossed Black's mind just before he arrived and hampered his plans which were no longer far from perfect success. Him, the being he hadn't foreseen. A Skinwalker with an untampered aura. But that wasn't the most shocking thing.
What surprised the wizard was the inestimable amount of lunar energy emanating from the stranger who had just landed in front of him after injuring his cheek.
Black narrowed his eyes at the man and remained unfazed. The enemy must not guess his trouble. The wound on his cheek let out smoke, proof of the reaction to lunar magic. The sorcerer couldn't understand how the Skinwalker could be in front of him. He had taken the trouble to ask Light to curse them all. To achieve their goal, they had come up with a perfect plan.
