Adrian's P. O. V

There comes a time in every man's life where the beauty of the world, the desire for power, and the pursuit of fortune no longer seem like they're worth a damn thing in the face of that one choice that could either make or break a man.

I marched down the empty hallway, staring straight at the metal door engraved with a primordial wolf holding the crescent moon in its claw.

The ancient symbol of the Lunar Council, representing power, protection, and balance of the night.

_If only they had lived up to their oath, would we be in so much mess?_

But I wasn’t bothered...