[HELIA]
King Ming Xiao Zhu was back.
They knew it even before they saw his face.
The rotten stench of wood filled the palace hallways completely for the first time in ages. No one remembered the last time the mad king had ever been that pissed. It was as if this was truly the end of the road for most of them.
Perhaps it really was.
"We are dead," one of the Lycan warriors spoke as the king's stench got closer.
It was a trial for all of them. They knew it.
Tonight would determine how Helia looked for the rest of the years. Maybe it was a lot to even think of right now, but in the middle of it all was a man who was not ready to let go of what his people had done.
"No way. We always kill wolves for sport. There is nothing special about the wolf we want after this time," another spoke, even though they all knew it was all different this time.
They knew their king had gone back to Kiyoto. They felt the border ward be erected between Helia and Kiyoto.
