ALPHA DARKTHORNE: DARKNESS OF THE MOON

day....in a world always with void, four gods d

e empty lands, filled with unique energy, reverb

little until the gods stopped intervening in the life of their creations. One creation of a god occupied m

knew or could guess the

down from their snouts, capable of tearing anything down in their way. Their claws, always digging deep into the

own as werewolves, the

one body. A creature with two walking limbs and skin, and a

of the full moon were two minds in one body. The inner and outer cr

another god with sim

generation governed the lands created for themselves, an

connected to one another was

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ke their rest. As darkness surrendered, every color changed from tinges of ch

s of light from sight, a figure could be seen u

vement before a sharp intake of breath. The thin blanket was flung one side on the bed, and the figure could be seen

aking fearfully and cautiously glancing around each corner of the room. After a moment of looking around,

d slowly. Eyes had quick glances of the room again, b

all, a beeping alarm suddenly sounded, almost scaring the woman to the core. Still

ng heart of her chest, she released another sig

lap, her legs swung over the bed frame and her feet touched the cool tiled floor of her room. Standing up stea

a cubicle-sized bathroom. Switching on the lights, the figure walked in,

was really nothing spectacular about her l

forcing a smile on her lips to look as enthusiastic as ever. Without

laying her bed and preparing for school,

.'' She glanced around, zipping her bla

p* *

e beeped once more, gai

reminder. Tapping the lighted screen of her phone, the b

er made sure she was comfortable with the load on her

ng a deep breath, clover twisted down the handle and carefully pushed the door outward, hoping that the regular squeaking

e kitchen. She knew that if there was no food for the fam

clan, none were permitted to come this house, as s

are in the refrigerator....' After making sure that she was definitely in the safe zone, Clo

ot to be late for class. Even if she was a bit late, the teachers always pardoned her,

rsities in the country, clover knew she must absolute

leaving fo

wned in realization, and her fingers released faint trembles. Steeling her petrified self, Clover turned around, her gaze l

rom a person of lower status in

She greet

you a qu

school right now.'' Clover replied, her h

hear your mother's ange

it her lips, hating the fact that this man could easily call that woman her mother. Though it was

ther wasn't the Lun

being of the mortal world se

er's upper body lowered, offering a ful

art of the border that she paused her steps and

could never withstand the direct presence o

e took a quick look around herself. Noting the sight of dense trees belonging to

of the enemy, Clover just wanted to be careful si

of an eye, her figure was nowhere instead to be seen. Rather, a furr

ing to have successfully gotten rid of the clothes tangled around its body, the

cially the two back legs, the furry creature fle

pping from one bark to another time to time, and its paws digging deep into the earth producing a faint rumbling

yed about her mornings to school, it would be